Neither of them spoke as the elevator took them to their floor, but he saw her gaze on him. She was watching him, and the heat in her eyes only made him hotter to get her naked and beneath him.

“I didn’t think you’d call,” she said, being the first to speak up.

“I’ve been busy the past couple of days. I’ve not had much time available.” He’d also made a point of putting some distance between them. The last thing he wanted was for her to get attached to him, and vice versa. Daniel already liked her.

After only a couple of conversations, he knew he liked her.

She was a good person, and he also had all of the information from the PI to know she was at heart, a good girl.

He wanted to show her how to be dirty.

Boys couldn’t give her the kind of pleasure he could.

The doors opened, and within seconds they were in their apartment. He didn’t bother to turn the light. Closing the door, he had her pinned against it, letting her feel the hard ridge of his cock. “This is what you do to me. I want inside your pussy so damn bad, it’s driving me crazy.”

She dropped her bag on the floor, and then she was kissing him back with a passion that startled him.

There was no more tame, timid girl, but a woman with fire inside her, desperate for what he could give her. Running his hands down her body, he cupped her tits, pinching the nipples before moving down to grasp her ass, sliding around to hold her pussy. The jeans she wore were in the way.

He took care of them quickly, dropping her shirt and jeans onto the floor. At the same time, she tore at his clothes, and they moved away from the door in their quest to get naked.

The moment he had her clothes off, he pressed her against the wall, lifting her hands above her head to keep her from moving.

“You’re at my mercy now.”

“What are you going to do to me?” she asked, the hint of a smile across her lips.

“I’m going to show you exactly how good it is to let me fuck you.” Holding both of her hands above her head in just one of his, he slowly ran his other down her body, cupping one large tit. Her nipple was tight as he stroked his thumb across it.

She arched up against his touch.

“Are you wet for me, Elizabeth?” he asked.

“Yes.”

Moving his hand to her other breast, he teased the nipple in exactly the same way he’d done the other. He watched her press her thighs together. Slowly, he caressed down her stomach, going from hip to hip then between the juncture of her thighs, cupping her hot pussy.

The fine hairs were already slick with her arousal, and as he slid a finger within her tight heat, he couldn’t help but groan.

Pressing a finger to her clit, he teased from side to side. She cried out, her legs closing around his hand, trapping him there.

“Open your legs wider.”

She did so, taking her time.

“I want you to stand still. Do not move your hands. Do you understand me?”