Page 11 of Their Perfect Kisses

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“It should’ve been me, all along.”

She shrugs one shoulder.“Then we might not have had this.”

Tightening my hands on her hips, I push my hips up, thrusting carefully into her a single time.She gasps, arching her back for more leverage.

“No, no.It isn’t time for more of that yet.I just needed a quick taste.”I tug her toward me so we’re chest to chest, her head nestled against my shoulder.“Let’s sit like this for a while longer.”

Her rapid heartbeat matches mine.I take deep breaths, calming us both.I’m hard as steel, eager to plunge in and out of her, fill her with my come, make her mine again and again.

“How are you feeling?”I ask her.

“Horny.”

I laugh.“Me, too.But howelseare you feeling?”

“I’m still sad.”

“You mean I don’t have a magic feel-better cock?”

Now it’s her turn to laugh.“It’s definitely magical.But I’m not sure it has the power to make all of my icky feelings go away.It’s the perfect distraction, though.”

“I guess that’ll have to be good enough.”I stroke her back through her sweater dress.I’d love to have more contact with her bare skin, but it’s chilly.Also, we’re completely alone, but if someone else happened out here, I don’t want her in an even more compromised position.

Her voice is muffled, but thoughtful against my chest.“I do feel a little better, actually.”

“Good.”I cup her ass cheeks and squeeze.“Because I can’t go another second without fucking you through and through.”

5

MADISON

Ithink I’m putting on a good enough show, trying to be patient while warming Seth’s cock.He’s filling me, but not moving.

But I’m getting desperate, because this is torture.The best kind of torture, but torture just the same.My clit pulses with my heartbeat, centering my desire.I can’t think of anything else, only this.

He palms my ass, squeezing me tight.“I can’t go another second without fucking you through and through.”

I rock my hips, signaling to him that yes, I am also ready to be fucked through and through.

He smacks my ass.He has to come at me from the side, because the steering wheel is in the way, but he still brings some heat through my dress to my skin.

“I haven’t said we could start yet,” he says.

“But you said you couldn’t go another second,” I whine, feeling my pussy clench around him.Why won’t he just fuck me?We both want it, and it would be fucking amazing.So why isn’t he moving already?

“Patience, little girl.”He sounds amused.Like this is funny.

I can’t stand it anymore.I lift up my hips, ready to ride him.

He smacks my ass again.“No, Miss M.It’s almost time.”

“Please,” I whisper.

“How bad do you want it?”His voice is low, rumbling.

“So bad.”I have no pride, no shame.Zero inhibitions.I’m a burning ball of need.“Please, Sir, please fuck me.”

“Mmm, I love hearing you beg.I love it when you’re so desperate for me.”