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The woman rushes from the table. When her gaze traveled over my body, my entire being lit up, with flames simmering my veins and forcing all the blood to rush to my cock. I’m standing in a Las Vegas casino with a raging hard-on, all from a woman simply looking at me. I’ve never had this reaction before, not even from my ex, Lizzie. I stared at her. Licking my lips, roaming my gaze over her delicious body, taking in every fucking incredible inch of her. As my gaze slowly traveled up her curves and landed on her delectable tits, her nipples peaked as though realizing how much I craved her. Her blood-red lips parted when my eyes met hers once again, and her eyes were so dark they’d pass as black, and for some unknown reason, I want to see them up close, just to be sure. She’s a brunette—also unlike my ex—with thick waves flowing over her shoulders. As she rushes from the table, I wonder if it had something to do with the short fat man ogling at her tits each time she laughed. My dick weeps a little at the thought of her tits bouncing while she rides me. I scrub a hand through my hair. Fuck me, I have it bad. I need to get laid and satiate this damn drought I’m in, thanks to Lizzie. Pushing off the wall, I go in search of my little damsel in distress to see if I can appease my cock. Striding toward the doors on a mission, there’s a flash of her red dress near the exit to the casino. She glances over her shoulder, as though checking for someone, and the thought makes my eyebrows furrow, but I don’t allow myself to think on it. My legs quicken, determined not to lose her. She’s about to push through the doors when I reach out and snag her wrist. She jumps at the contact and stumbles in shock. When she turns her head over her shoulders and our eyes connect, I finally see onyx. They’re onyx, not the least bit brown. Beautiful. Unusual. Unique. We stand there for a minute, staring at one another, and when someone pushes into me, I’m forced against her. My grip on her wrist tightens, and my free hand snakes out to grasp onto her hip to hold us in place. My cock presses against her, and her eyes widen at the realization, making my lips lift into a cocky grin. I’m about to tell her she can take it for a ride, but an alarm pierces the air, cutting into the sexual haze growing between us. Fuck, I need to feel more of her. To have her body pressed against mine as I slide inside her. My cock twitches with the thought. Yeah, I need her right fucking now. Her face falls and her eyes startle, and I wonder if the sudden crowds rushing toward us are causing her discomfort. I lean down to speak in her ear. “You wanna get out of here?” Relief mars her face, and her tense shoulders relax. I can’t help but smile at her. “Yes. Please.” She bites into her bottom lip, and I have the sudden urge to tug it from between her teeth and draw it into my mouth with a sharp nip. Jesus, I need her. Instead, I opt for giving her a sharp, confident nod. “Let’s go.”