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“You’re going to lie there,” I tell her, “and just take it, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”
Her eyelids flutter shut as I begin to move with purpose, and her lips part. As I suspected, she’s close, and it only takes thirty seconds or so before she bites her lip and comes, clenching around me hard enough to make me catch my breath.
I’m sure that most women, if the guy pays attention to what they like and takes his time, can come more than once in a session, maybe once if he goes down on her, and again during sex providing he stimulates her in the right place while he thrusts. And I know some women can have multiple orgasms with brief refractory periods in between.
But this is the first time I’ve been with a woman who can have rolling orgasms, as she called them. Straight after her climax, she encourages me to continue thrusting by rocking her hips, and it’s clear she doesn’t feel oversensitive. I realize the number of orgasms she can have is only limited to how long I can keep going. Holy fuck. There’s an incentive, if I ever needed one.
Thrilled, I withdraw and rotate my finger to encourage her to turn over, and she rolls onto her front before parting her thighs and looking over her shoulder at me with excited eyes. She’s so fucking beautiful. I can’t believe my luck.
I slide inside her again, and she shudders at this new position, pulling down a pillow and burying her face in it.
“Hard and fast, this one,” I promise, and caress her breasts while I move, before eventually slipping a hand down underneath her to stimulate her clit while I thrust.
The room darkens and grows warm, and our skin soon gleams with sweat as I make love to her for as long as I can, holding on to my self-control with both hands and every ounce of willpower in my body. She comes several more times, and by the time I finally flip her onto her back and slide into her a final time, her face and neck are flushed, and her curls are in even more disarray than usual.
“I can’t wait any longer, baby,” I tell her.
Her face lights up, and she runs her fingers down my damp back. “Yeah, come for me. I want to watch you.”
I finally let my body do what it’s been desperate to do all along, and I thrust hard into her and welcome the pleasurable feelings that begin to ripple through me. To my delight, she opens her legs wide, giving herself over to me.
“Come on, honey,” she whispers, “fuck me senseless, hard as you like.”
I groan and increase my pace, and she fills the air with loud exclamations with each thrust that only serve to heighten the moment. I’m pounding into her so hard by now her head is almost off the edge of the bed, but she doesn’t complain, she just lets it drop back and cries out, moving with me.
I come hard, heat rushing up from my balls as the pulses begin, and I thrust away, not stopping until I’m completely empty, the climax so powerful that I almost black out.
When I eventually open my eyes, it’s to find her limp beneath me, breathing hard. Her breasts shine in the moonlight. The hollow at the base of her throat is glistening.
She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
Chapter Thirteen
Sidnie
Mack withdraws, lifts off, and falls onto his back on the bed beside me. He covers his face with his hands.
“I think I just had an out-of-body experience,” he says, his words muffled.
I roll onto my side. “I know what you mean. It’s fucking hot in here. Don’t billionaires have aircon?”
“I forgot to turn it on.”
I blow out a long breath, then frown. “What’s that noise?”
He lifts his head and listens. “It’s Gus over in the doorway. He’s snoring. I guess he wasn’t impressed with the performance.” He raises his hands and does a brilliant Maximus impression: “Are you not entertained?” Then he collapses back with a groan.
Giggling, I prop my head on a hand and feast my eyes on his body. I can tell he’s a runner; he’s got powerful thighs and calves, and he’s toned all over. He’s a truly magnificent male specimen. And I got to go to bed with him. Day-mn!
I can’t believe how long he went on for. I must have had seven or eight orgasms this evening.
“The man has stamina,” I say, reaching out a finger to trail down his sternum. His skin is damp and hot.
“Ihave stamina? That’s strong coming from the woman who just fucked me into next week.”
“Hey, you told me just to lie there and take it. I was only doing as I was told.”
His lips curve up, and then we both start laughing.
