Page 108 of I Wish We Had Forever


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She arches her back, thrusting her tits in my face. I take one nipple in my mouth and suck. She closes her eyes, head falling back.

“C’mon baby. You look at me when I’m playing with your pussy like this. I wanna see how you feel when I touch you.”

Nodding, she does as I tell her, eyes blinking open. Herhair is messy, all over the place, and I gently guide it over one shoulder, then the other.

I put my hand back on her hip. My fingers dig into her ass. I creep them closer to her crease. She begins to ride my hand in earnest.

“Abel.” A strained plea. “You make me feel—so damn good. This feels so good.”

“Why me?” I whisper. “How come I make you feel good?”

She looks away for a beat.

I flatten my palm so that my middle finger glides through her swollen heat. I find her entrance. Push inside. “Look at me.”

She does. Her eyebrows are curved upward.

I frown. “You’re sore here, aren’t you?”

“I am. But a good sore. I like it. How it reminds me of—oh, you.” I’m pressing my thumb to her clit now.

She’s still not answering me. And I’m suddenly desperate to know what it is about me she likes.

I graze my fingers over her crease. Her gaze flickers. Hips jerk.

Aw, yeah. She likes that.

“Would you like me to fuck you here, then?” I move my other middle finger lower.Lower. Until I press it against her rim.

She goes still. And then she?—

Fuck, she rocks her hips so she’s pressing against my finger. Increasing the pressure.

I’ve got one finger inside her pussy. Another on her clit. And now another pressing into her asshole the tiniest bit.

My dick is about to break in half. “No farther, baby. Not without lube. You’ll get hurt.”

She nods. “I like—all parts of you, Abel. The good. The bad. The gentle. The rough. It all turns me on so, so much.”

My heart twists. “Why?”

“Because it shows me—God, that feelsunreal, Abel. Do you have lube?”

I chuckle. “Yes, baby, I got plenty of lube.”

“Would you?” Her eyes search mine. “Can we, right now?”

I bite down on my tongue. “You ever done it before?”

“No.”

“Then you’re gonna be real sore everywhere, Jenny.”

“Well... I mean, my mouth’s not sore, so we can always use that later.”

I close my eyes. This woman. The death of me. “My good and bad show you what?”

“That it’s okay for me to showmygood andmybad.” Driving the point home, she reaches inside the waistband of my sweats and wraps her hand around my dick. Thumbs my pre-cum. Then brings that thumb to her mouth and sucks on it, slowly. “That I can be both, and I’m not gonna scare you off. That—it’s freedom, Abel, and I’m starting to think there’s nothing better in the world.”

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