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Here is a teaser from PERFECT:
Brian grabs Brooke by her arms and turns them both, pushing her back against the door with a loud thud. He yanks the low neck-line of her shirt down, and bites her breast.
“GOD!” she moans loudly, never letting go of his shaft. Yanking his head back by the grip she has on it, she brings her mouth down on his left pec and takes hold of it with her teeth. Her tongue flicks out over the nipple clenched in her mouth, teasing it, adding to the overload of sensations Brian’s being bombarded with.
“Fuck, woman,” Brian grits out, and pushes her legs apart with his foot.
He shoves her panties to the side with one hand, then plunges a finger inside her dripping wet hole, as the heel of his palm grinds onto her swollen clit. His other hand has her pinned firmly against the door, holding her in place.
Brooke’s hand begins pumping Brian’s throbbing cock.
That’s it. He’s going to spurt his cum all over her. Right here in the ladies bathroom.
Brian holds on to the last vestiges of control he can find. It’s the last thread that’s almost blurred completely out by his screaming need to bury himself so far inside Brooke, he can’t think straight.
I am NOT going to fuck her in a public bathroom!! he repeats over and over again to himself.
Why the fuck not, she wants you to, she’s got your dick in a vice grip in her hand! comes the voice from the man who wants to fuck her right here, right now, Brian’s alter ego.
Shut the fuck up! he shouts silently back at his other self.
Their body’s pound an angry beat against the wooden door, both of them wild, almost lost in their primal hunger.