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hair rubbed against my quickly hardening nipples. I ran my hands up and down his back, reveling in the feel of taut muscles under my palms. God, he had an incredible body.
    Dante’s hands were roaming over my flesh, exploring and groping every inch of me. He cupped my breast, taking my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, sending a shiver down my spine. He teased, pulling and rolling my hardening nub. A shock of electricity shot directly to my sex, and I broke the kiss to toss my head back and let out a low moan.
    He took the opportunity to bring his mouth to my exposed neck. His lips trailed over my sensitive flesh, and his tongue darted out to lick an intricate pattern. I moaned again, my breath quickening as my veins flooded with heat.
    I tangled my fingers in his dark hair, holding him close to me as he licked and kissed. I glanced up for a moment, and my eyes fell on Ian Sanders, Quinn Hartley and the pretty redhead who’d given me a glass of champagne.
    Quinn was laying on her back, a hand between her legs. She was fingering herself, toes curling against the marble floor. The redhead was straddled over her face, her hips moving in slow circles as Quinn’s tongue moved in and out of her pussy. Ian was standing in front of the redhead, his hands were tangled in her long hair. He held her head steady as he moved his erection in and out of her open, eager mouth.
    The three of them were moving in perfect rhythm with one another, a tangle of bodies writhing as one. The sight was beyond erotic, and watching them as Dante kissed my neck and slid his hands over my breasts had me hotter and hornier than I’d ever been before. My pussy clenched tightly, suddenly aching to be filled.
    Feeling emboldened by my desire, I snaked a hand down to Dante’s crotch and wrapped my fingers around his growing erection. Woah, he was very well endowed. My pulse quickened at the thought of feeling this magnificent cock inside of me.
    Dante let out a low moan and flexed his hips forward. “You’re so fucking sexy, Heather.” He said, his voice tight with desire. He grazed my jaw with his perfect teeth.
    “I want you.” I said, surprised at how husky my voice sounded. “I want to feel you inside of me.” The words shocked me as they came out of my mouth. I’d never been so forward before, never so clearly communicated my desires.
    Dante’s lips crashed into mine, and his hands grabbed my hips, pulling me close to him. He kissed me with intensity as he lifted me off of the ground. Effortlessly and without breaking our kiss, he moved us across the room and set me down on a table, the marble cool against my bare ass.
    My legs wrapped around his hips, holding him close to me. A moan escaped my throat at the feel of his cock pressed against my increasingly wet pussy. I couldn’t wait a moment longer, I needed to feel that cock inside of me. Now .
    I reached between us and, after running my fingers up and down his impressive length, guided him past my slick folds. His gaze locked onto me, eyes blazing.
    “Fuck me.” I said, half begging and half demanding.
    Dante pushed forward, driving his cock inside of me. I cried out loudly, my voice adding to the choir of sighs and moans filling the room. He began fucking me hard and fast, each strong thrust sending a wave of pleasure crashing into me.
    I writhed on the table, revelling in the feel being so utterly filled. Dante’s hands were at my breasts, and he rolled my nipples as he moved in and out of me. My back arched and I gripped the edge of the table tightly.
    We moved together, my hips rising to meet his advances. His cock hit my g-spot with perfect precision, and I felt my muscles beginning to tighten as he drove me closer and closer to sweet release.
    “ Yes ,” I moaned, biting my lip as heat rose upwards from my sex, radiating out and filling my veins with tingling fire. “Oh god, yes. Fuck me, fuck me harder.” I begged. My toes were curling and my scalp was prickling. I was