her arms. “What are you do—” She didn’t get to finish what she was about to say. He fisted her hair, tilted her head back, and claimed her lips. Mandy fought for a second and then gasped as he moved his other hand down her body and pressed against her mound through the loose skirt she wore. Dan took full advantage, plunging his tongue between her lips. She responded. Pressing her body against his and moaning her surrender. She ignored the small voice inside her head to run as far as she could from this dangerous man. For once, she wanted to do something so outrageous. She wrapped her arms around his neck and she held on as he took possession of her mouth and made it his. “You taste like vodka,” he whispered as he pulled away. “Bill won’t give me full shots.” Her speech sounded breathy and out of control. “He better not be charging you full price.” “He isn’t.” “You’re one sexy woman.” Dan pushed her skirt to the floor, “Anyone ever tell you that?” She shook her head. Her boss didn’t count. He was a letch and married, the bastard. “I’m telling you now. You’re fucking hot.” Dan pulled his shirt off over his head and dropped his jeans to the floor. “Shouldn’t we talk or something first?” she asked. Holy shit, he’s got an anaconda in his jeans. Fucking hell. Is it possible to be that big without surgery? Mandy knew she was staring and watched as he fisted the large shaft. The tip glistened in the light. “I take it you like what you see?” “You’re very big.” He chuckled and she was amazed with how at ease he was with his own body. “Thank you.” He walked toward her and she couldn’t help taking a step back. “So what do you want to talk about? I don’t feel like talking, Mandy. I want to fuck you.” She frowned. How did he know her name? She didn’t recall telling him. This is your last chance, Mandy. Get a grip and make a choice. Either get your clothes on and walk out the door and never experience that cock inside you, or grow a pair and follow him to the bedroom. Have a steamy night of sex and leave feeling more like a woman than you ever have before. In the last hour alone, he’s made you feel more like a woman with his demands than any other man throughout the whole of your life. Dan held his hand out and slowly. Weighing up her options, she placed her hand inside his.
Chapter Three
Dan saw how skittish she was. He wasn’t surprised. Her family had been one strict household in which to grow up. It’s why her brother loved causing trouble. For a second, Dan wondered how she’d react if he pinned her against the wall and drove into her pussy in his sitting room. Seeing how nervous she was, he settled on the bedroom. He’d take her against the wall as soon as he got her to relax. And he knew the best way to get a woman to relax. When they entered his room, he removed her bra and watched her large breasts sigh in relief. Her tits were full and would overspill his hands and the bra was too tight to fit her full-figured curves. She shouldn’t be strapping them up so snugly. He cupped their weight in his hands. Her large nipples were hard and erect Dan didn’t say a word. He had a feeling she’d run the moment he started talking. He’d already fucked up in speaking her name. Picking her up, he enjoyed the feel of her as he held her to his body. He needed to cut off his thoughts. This was supposed to be a one-night stand. She couldn’t remember who he was. He placed her in the centre of his king-sized bed and climbed on next to her. First he started at her lips. Kissing and sucking while his hands roamed her body. Touching and testing to see where she loved being caressed. She cried out when he touched her breasts and nibbled her neck. Slowly, making her enjoy every second, he moved down her body. He laid a kiss onto each of her tits and sucked her tight little nubs into his mouth before