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I could have stayed just like that all night long.

Let the stars stare down as my fingers explored Sage’s pussy.

Let the sun rise up behind us and blanket us with fresh light.

Sage grabbed my wrist and let out a groan.

“No, honey,” I said. “I’m not fucking stopping.”

“You better not,” she whispered in a breathless voice. “Make me come, Henry. Like… this…”

She clawed at my wrist and pulled.

She wanted my touch somewhere else.

I moved my fingers from her tightness up to her sopping-wet clit. As soon as I touched her there, she jumped again. She took the chair with her too. All four legs seemed to rise up off the ground all at once.

I had hit the jackpot…

She held my wrist tight with one hand.

In her other hand, her wine glass shivered, the wine dancing up to the top of the glass over and over.

“I need you to kiss me,” Sage groaned.

“Do you want me to lick your sweet pussy, honey?” I asked.

“Yes… but I need you to kiss me here. These lips. I’m going to come, Henry. Take me there…”

I leaned toward her and moved in for a kiss.

Her tongue all but grabbed mine.

God, I fucking love this woman so much…

I kissed her harder. Faster.

My fingertips danced along her clit, feeling her closer to the edge.

I waited for that sweet explosion and when it came, Sage sank her teeth into my bottom lip and held there, groaning and purring as her hips writhed with pleasure.

Her ass bounced on the seat, over and over, her feet flat on the concrete ground, her hips thrusting and rocking. My eyes studied every move her body made. I realized this was probably the first time I made her finish like this. My fingers touching her sex. She was fully clothed, as was I. It wasn’t some sort of sneak-around kind of lust affair.

We were alone. At a house. A house I rented just for her.

My finger kept circling, playing, teasing.

“Henry,” she purred. “Henry… I think I’m… oh… fuck… yes…”

She then smacked at my hand.

“Down!” her voice cried out.

I leaned in and kissed her.

Last thing we needed was for someone to hear this event taking place and spoil the moment. Although there was no stopping Sage. No calming her down. Her body had become activated and she was a rocket ship, halfway to the moon.

We kissed for a second, if that, because I slid my hand down and slammed my fingers into her soft, welcoming pussy.

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