Page 175 of Captivated

Wrong.

She could.

He would just show her.

“You won’t even need my mouth on you this time,” he said, ignoring his painfully hard erection rubbing against the side of the table. He was practically fucking dry humping it anyway just to give him some goddamn relief. If it got any thicker, his dick was going to punch through his boxer-briefs considering he hadn’t bothered to do anything more than tuck it back in after he’d pulled her mouth off his dick. “Just my fingers, my girl.”

Liliana shuddered. “Lies. I can’t come again.”

“You can.”

She shook her head.

Joe just smiled.

Game on.

“God, I love a challenge,” he murmured.

He soaked in the way her sex clenched hard around two of his fingers when he eased them back inside her wet, tight walls. She hissed low, and those fingers of her came back to find his hair when she lifted her back off the table again.

So pretty.

So responsive.

Her body had to be fucking sensitive. A little too sensitive, maybe.

He started a massaging rhythm against the upper, fleshy part of her cunt that he knew was going to make her come, and come fucking hard. And with each stroke of his digits against her G-spot, Liliana started to shake a little more.

“Oh, my God,” she breathed.

Spun.

So breathless.

High, even.

He lived for her sounds.

“Are you going to give it to me?” he asked.

Her green eyes flew wide, and he saw the way her pupils blew open when her gaze landed on him. Her pretty pink lips—all that lipstick was long gone, now, stained on his cock—fell open in to an O-shape and her chin trembled.

“I think so,” he said.

The sound that came out of Liliana when she came a fourth time was unlike anything he’d ever heard. Raw, and harsh. Yet, still so fucking sexy and beautiful. Like she couldn’t believe what she was feeling, but he bet it was worth it, too.

Christ.

She was worth it.

“Fuck,” she mumbled.

Sobbed was more like it.

Joe chuckled as he kept massaging her G-spot even through her orgasm. He felt her arousal soak his fingers, and slick down his hand. Jesus, she was so wet, it was crazy. He didn’t stop his intent to make her come again like this. Even as she sobbed her way through yet another G-spot stimulated orgasm.

The most beautiful thing he had ever seen.