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“What else would you like me to fuck?”
Our noses brush as I wait for her to answer.
“Me,” she says.
I chuckle. “You gotta be more specific. Tell me. Better yet, show me.”
nineteen
. . .
Abel
Overachiever
Jen’s eyelashes flutter.
Again, she doesn’t know what to do. Or she does, but she’s afraid it will make me change my mind and stop this hookup from going any further.
I offer her my hand. Literally hold her by the wrist and put my hand in hers. “Show me where you want me most, Jenny. Trust when I say there’s not a part of you I’m not into.”
Her gaze searches mine. My pulse hammers. My dick is in agony.
I am dying to touch her.
Looking down, Jen guides my hand lower. Lower still, until we’re cupping her pussy together. Our fingers tangled. “Here,” she whispers. “This is where I want you.”
I capture her mouth in a kiss. At the same moment I slip my middle finger inside her slit.
Her arousal immediately coats my finger and palm. She’s fucking drenched.
“Fuck, baby, you do like sucking my dick.”
Jen nods.
“You like to play?” I ask, drawing the tip of my finger over her clit. “Or do you like some pressure?” Finding her entrance, I press my finger inside her.
We both catch our breath at the sudden, casual intrusion.
She’s fuckingtight. Small and perfect. Built for gentleness, clearly.
But what she wants—that’s not at all gentle. I wonder if she can handle it.
Grabbing onto my forearm, Jen bites her lip. “Both. Play and pressure. Give me both. Please.”
“That’s my girl. Telling me what you want. Thank you, baby.”
I draw my finger out. Push it back in. I feel the slightest tremor there. Her orgasm is within range, but not imminent.
Perfect.
Pulling my hand away, I grasp her hips and spin her around. She gasps, a breathy sound that’s half surprise, half laugh, and when I splay my hand between her shoulder blades and push her torso down so that she’s bent over the back of the couch—I did it, holy shit, I’m actually doing this—she lets out this contented sigh that makes my chest feel funny.
Not in a bad way. Just... in a weird way. Not sure I’ve ever felt that flutter before.
That quiet curl of something terrifying and warm.
Leaning over her, I trail kisses down her back. My cock is trapped between us, begging for friction.
