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“Yes, please. That feels so good.” Her voice is rough as she rides my digits and rotates her hips in a circle.
“That’s my good girl.”
My cock twitches it’s approval of her greedy response to me. “I love watching you fuck my fingers.” Having her in my home, choosing to be with me, wanting to be with me, is more than I could have hoped for. I don’t know what the future holds but I don’t want to do anything to ruin this opportunity to show her how good we could be together.
“It feels so good.” Her hands drop from the wall and clasp my shoulders, digging her nails into my skin. “Please, don’t stop.”
“Never, you’re mine,” I growl with more intensity than I intended, but my desperation to keep her overrides my good judgment, so I set out to prove it to her.
As my mouth nears her sex, I can barely contain my excitement while lifting her thigh over my shoulder. When I remove my fingers, she whimpers in frustration, but I won’t leave her disappointed for long.
I clasp her ass with my wet fingers and feast on her sex. Sucking her swollen lips. Sliding between her lips. Fucking her hole with my tongue. And flicking her clit in a pattern that leaves my face soaked with her desire and her lusty pants increasing to a fever pitch.
The second her thighs shake, I pull back and fill her with three fingers to my palm. She gasps but doesn’t flinch as I finger fuck her at a speed and intensity that rivals how hard I’m going to pound into her pussy with my dick.
I brush my fingertips over her G spot and repeatedly ride against her walls to the edge of her sex until the muscles in her stomach and thighs convulse. I look up and watch her face as her mouth hangs open. “That’s it, baby girl. You’re taking my fingers so good. I love that pussy squeezing me.” Her body quakes. “Such a good girl. Ready to come all over me.”
“Yes, please don’t stop.” The sounds of her sex sucking me fills the room. “Don’t fucking stop. I’m so close. God, I’m so close.” Her body shakes as she chants the words, which turn into a litany of fucks and yesses as I drive her to the edge and back. Over and over. Drawing her closer. And retreating.
From this angle, I don’t know if I can get the same results as the other day, but I’m eager to try. To prove that I know her body better than anyone else. And that I’ll spend the rest of my life showing her. I want her addicted to me. It’s selfish when I know she wants to stay in San Francisco, and I don’t foresee leaving here, but I don’t care. I’m selfish enough to fight for what I want. And to hell with the consequences.
She’s so tight and hot. I could pleasure this woman for the rest of my life and never grow tired of her.
“Damn you.” She grasps a handful of my hair and glares. “Stop fucking around and make me come, or I’m going to do it myself.”
I laugh even though the strands tighten in her fist. “Yes, Ma’am.”
This time, I don’t stop until sweat trickles down my back.
“Yes. Oh, fuck!” she screams, and wetness coats my fingers until it drips down my hand as her orgasm drenches me with her cum. “Oh, my God, so fucking good.”
“Yes, it is.” I withdraw my hand, climb to a standing position, lift her up, and pierce into her soaked pussy with my swollen and raging cock. As I drill into her, she screams and latches her legs around me so tight that I can barely move.
“Jesus, you’re so fucking tight. I love the feel of your pussy sucking my dick. Baby….” I grab her face and stare into her eyes. The mixture of lust and wonder in her eyes almost drops me to my knees again.
“Yes?”
I swallow hard before I ask her for something she can’t give me. “Hold on.” This isn’t the time for words or promises that we can’t keep.
Minutes pass as our bodies collide together, and the room is filled with moans and whimpers of our lovemaking, causing my head to spin and my heart to clamor in my chest. I want this moment to last forever, but my body is betraying me. I race higher and faster toward my orgasm because stopping is impossible.
She cups my face as I pound into her. “You fill me up so good. Please don’t stop. I want to feel you lose control. I need to feel you lose control. For me.”
Jesus. She’s killing me. Like I can do anything but give her what she wants. I’m helpless to resist her.
I press her back into the wall, claiming her mouth with the intensity of a dying man, and relish every inch of her sex surrounding me. Pleasing me. Ruining me.
My muscles tighten and spasm as I lunge erratically into her. “Fuck!”
“Yes. Yes. Fuck, yes. Ye-e-e-s-s-s!” she screams and coats me again with her desire. She shudders and convulses around me. “I’m coming again! So good. Yes.”
I can’t breathe as I hold her upright while pressing my forehead to hers. “Baby, if this keeps getting better, I’m going to need to go to a nursing home.”
“You’re crazy.” She laughs and threads her fingers into my hair. “I think I need a shower.”
“Yes, you do.” I wink while lifting her off me and swinging her into my arms. “I’ll lead the way.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
