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It has to be fate. The one night I take a break from stalking Robyn, I happen to run into her. Alone. Usually, a gorgeous arm accessory is a must during this type of event, but I simply haven't been in the mood to play cordial games with a girl I have no interest in fucking. And as luck would have it, Robyn didn't have a date either. It's the golden opportunity to get her in the sack and then stop obsessing over her.

Opening the door to her apartment, she shushes me with her finger on her lips. I almost burst out laughing. My teenage years were wild, but I never saw the need to sneak into a girl's house. She kicks off her high heels and shrinks to shoulder-height; her petite frame is demanding I wrap her into my arms. Her lips turn all "o" on me in eager anticipation. When she melts into me, my cock is rock hard.

I bend down so she doesn't have to get on her tiptoes. Exploring her mouth is exhilarating. She is fierce, with a strong-willed tongue wrestling for dominance. For once, I bend to a woman's demand and allow her to take the lead. An igniting fire is my reward. The even rhythm of our rolling tongues allows me to relish the warmth of her body, explore the contours of her wide ass, let my hands linger on the sides of her hips. Tightening my embrace, I hold her so close in a sudden urge to protect her. The creamy scent of her perfume reminds me of the warm marshmallows I used to devour during those long bonfire nights, topped with a vanilla-laced scoop of ice cream. She smells good enough to eat.

This is heaven.

The skin exposed by the keyhole cut in the back is smooth and warm under my fingertips. I hate that I have to come up for air. Taking me by the hand, she leads me further into the dark bowls of the apartment. I catch a glimpse of a spacious living room bathed by moonlight, and she pulls me by a bathroom with the door ajar. The next room is our destination. The door swings back silently. Just like the living room, moonlight floods her bedroom, coating it with a fantasy allure. I help her shed her clothes and soak in her perfect form. Her curves are chef's kiss and I love the perkiness of her tits.

I slip out of my jacket and loosen my tie; when she drops down on her knees to open my belt, my cock is ready to burst out of my pants. She frees my erection, stroking my length. The touch alone gets me weak in the knees. I step out of my pants; my attempt to open my shirt ends with me tearing it open and sending the buttons flying. With her hands on my thighs, she drives me toward the bed. Her submissive stance on her hands and knees is so freaking hot. I want to fuck her into oblivion, preferably doggy style, or at least until she squeals.

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The mattress bends under my weight and I indulge in her touch as she spreads my legs. Her lips fit snugly around my cock; when she sucks, I almost explode. Closing my eyes, I clench my jaw to prolong the high. She deep throats me so fucking hard that it's a losing battle. About to come, I entangle my fingers into her hair to slow her down. I fuck her mouth gently until the burning fire in my groin subsides.

"Get on the bed," I grunt through tight lips.

Like a good girl, she does as she is told, and I reward her by trailing heated kisses up her leg. Her moans are low but feral, turning me on even more. For a breath, I look down on her heated pussy. Arousal glistens in her folds; she is as ready as I am. I lean in and flick my tongue over her swollen nub. Her saltiness dances on my lips. Two of my fingers tease her opening; when I push deep, her muscles clench around the intruders.

Fuck, she is tight.

My cock jumps in anticipation. I suck and nibble on her clit until the arousal spills out of her. She comes down on my tongue so hard that I fear the orgasm will split her in half, my fingers fucking her until she lets out a satisfied sigh.

My turn.

I stroke her belly. "Get on your knees."

Watching her get into position, I fumble for a condom in the back pocket of my pants. The foil pack is quickly discarded and I roll the protection over my hard cock. When her ass wiggles, I gulp. Never in my life have I wanted to fuck a woman this badly and I will savor every second. No need to rush and spoil the experience.

I step behind her, stroking her butt cheeks. Her ass is firm and round. Unable to help myself, I slap her hard. Her moan is muffled by a pillow. The moonlight isn't bright enough to see if she's red, but I rub her skin in case I left a sting. When I smack her again, the wetness spilling out of her leaves no doubt that she is loving it. Arousal slips down her leg. I run my fingers through her folds to spread her nice and wide for my cock. Entering her, I'm instantly lifted to paradise.

Her canal is filled with warm juices and her muscles tighten around my shaft. I fill her, stretch her, gliding in and out in a fast rhythm. My balls hit her ass with every thrust.

"Harder."

She doesn't have to ask twice. I seize her hips and pound her with everything I got. Her moans and little yelps spur me on; her hands ball the dark silk sheets in her fists. The heat in my groin burns hot. I'm about to surrender. When her muscles spasm around my cock, I let her orgasm carry me over the edge. Waves of pleasure rip through me and I empty myself into the protective layer of the condom. Her greedy muscles squeeze even the last drop from my tip. Pulling out, I'm unable to stand upright any longer and collapse next to her on the bed.

This fuck exceeded any imaginable expectation by far.

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I pull her into my arms. Her racing heart beats against my chest and I stroke a few wet strands of hair out of her face. She is so fucking gorgeous. I never want to let go of her.

She snuggles against me and it doesn't take long for her breath to become even. Her face illuminated by the moon looks absolutely peaceful. I indulge in the warmth of her body until nature is calling so loudly that it's impossible to ignore. Careful not to disturb her, I roll out of bed and deposit the used condom in a small bin by her vanity table.

Opening the door, I hold my breath to check for sounds. The apartment is shrouded in absolute silence and chances are we didn't wake her son. I dart down the hallway to the bathroom. For a beat, I consider turning on the light, but my eyes have adjusted enough to the dark that I can make out the contours of the toilet. I lift the seat and relief myself. When all of a sudden the light comes on, I'm startled enough to spill some piss on the rim.

"Who are you?" The voice is young and filled with a good amount of accusation. I'm a trespasser he didn't expect.

Fuck.

Closing my eyes, I shake the last drops off my dick. What to tell a kid when I'm caught red-handed with not only my pants down but literally naked?

Turning around, I pull a towel off a hook. It's small but big enough to cover my groin. My smile is slow. "My name is Nick and I'm a friend of your mom's."

He regards me with his brows furrowed. A cute kid with dark thick curls and eyes like his mom. His skin is a little darker than Robyn's and can't hide the Latino heritage. His dad could've even been black.

He juts his chin at the toilet. "Are you done?"

"Uhm, yeah." Stepping to the sink, I glance at him. "I'm sure you have a lot of questions."

"You had sex." He shrugs. "No biggie."

I grimace. "And you're okay with that?"

"As long as you are good to my mom, it's cool."

I don't miss the slight quiver in his voice. Not every man in his life has been good to his mother. My fist tighten with anger. If I ever find out who hurt her, that motherfucker is dead.

Unsure what to do with the towel while I wash my hands, I set it aside and step so close to the sink for the basin to hide my nakedness. I turn the lever and wait until the water has turned a pleasant temperature. Rubbing my hands under the stream, I shoot him a sideways glance. "Who told you about sex?"

"My uncle E and I had the talk. He said that's what adults do."

"And your mom knows about this?"

"Dunno. I'm ten now, so Uncle E said I'm the man of the house. It's my job to protect my mom, so if you aren't good to her, I'll kick your ass." He squares his shoulders as if this could intimidate me.

I snort out a laugh. It's something I would've said at his age. Since I was able to crawl, my grandfather had beaten the masculinity into me whenever I resisted his misogynistic ways. Men are tough, they never cry, and they protect the people they love. A thought pattern that has become part of my DNA.

I shut off the water and use the towel to dry my hands. "I better get back to your mom."

"Sure."

The situation goes from embarrassing to awkward as I wrestle with the towel to hide as much of my body as I can while also leaving the confined space. He steps aside to let me pass. When I finally manage to close the door behind me with my heel, I exhale a shaky breath.

Boy, that was uncomfortable.

And the reason why I generally stay far away from women with kids.

My instincts tell me to gather my clothes and run, get as far away from Robyn as possible, and never turn back. We had amazing sex and that should be enough. An ache in my chest isn't aligned with the plan. I crave to hold her in my arms, get to know her, even become a part of her life.

I scoff.

That's a first.

What's wrong with me?

I shouldn't be feeling like this.

Returning to Robyn's room, I lose the last connection to the rational part of my brain when I climb back into bed with her. She stirs and presses against me. Her firm ass on my cock gets me hard again.

"Where did you go?" Her voice is horse and filled with sleep.

"Bathroom. And I met your son."

She stiffens in my arms. "Shit, I better go and check on him—"

"No need. Apparently, his uncle E told him all about the birds and the bees and what adults do in bed together."

She sighs. "My brother tends to treat him like a grown man."

"Nothing wrong with that." And it's better than being overly protective. Kids these days grow up way faster than we did. I kiss her shoulder. "And since we were already caught, there's no need to spoil a perfect moment."

She turns around and grins. The moonlight ignites a mischievous spark in her dark eyes. "What makes this moment perfect?"

"You. And I'm gonna make you come until you pass out."

Her laugh is frisky. "Is that a promise?"

"You bet it is."

Dipping down, I pull her nipple into my mouth. This will be a night she'll never forget, and when it's over, I'll have her hooked the way she hooked me.

First spice scene, and from Nick's POV, so how did that work for you? And what do you want to see next? A little comforting family time, followed by an action packed (and violent chapter), or switch those chapters around? 

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