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“You want another, honey?” I asked, trailing one finger back over her sensitive clit. With hooded eyes, she turned to me and drew that sexy fucking bottom lip between her teeth. My heart raced looking at her beautiful swollen pussy, and I leaned closer, urging her to spread her legs wider.
“So fucking sexy watching my come dripping out of you. I’m going to get you off with it. Lean on me, honey, and spread those legs.”
She let out a breathy moan as I ran my hand up her stomach and pinched her nipple, rolling it between my fingers. I dragged my other hand through her folds, collecting our wetness, and circled her clit. My cock twitched against my leg as I rubbed, feeling her weight rest on me.
“I need to hear you, honey,” I said, running my nose along the column of her neck. My fingers blurred across her clit, and she closed her eyes while her hips bucked into my hand.
“Make me come, Simon. Like that. Rub my clit,” she moaned, fingers scraping against my thigh as she bucked into my hand. I smiled into her neck, getting off on the noises my fingers made.
“How? How do you know what I need?” She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, the words silted as she thrashed against me, our sticky bodies pressed together.
How do you know what I need?
I wanted to shout from the rooftops that I could read her body and knew it as well as she did, but I held back, pulling her closer and moving my other hand between her breasts. The noises my fingers made were erotic, obscene, and I fucking loved it. Her palm slammed into my thigh, and she dug her fingernails in, then threw her head against my shoulder, letting out a high-pitched moan.
“That’s it. You look so fucking sexy coming on my fingers, covered with my come.” Her hips lifted from the hard floor when I sunk my teeth into the sensitive skin of her neck, and she let out a guttural cry, whimpering my name as tremors of pleasure coursed through her body.
My cock was rock hard again, and it took every ounce of restraint I had not to lay her on her back and sheath myself into her tight heat once more. But I could see the exhaustion creeping past her features. There’d be plenty more opportunities for going all night—I’d make sure of it.
My hand was a sticky mess, and I brought two fingers to my mouth to taste us, but she caught my wrist and jerked my hand forward, sucking my pointer and ring finger between her lips in long pulls. I groaned, feeling her tongue swipe across my fingers, and my cocked twitched against my stomach at the sight of her hollowing her cheeks. Releasing my fingers with a wet pop, she yawned and smiled, leaning down to rest her head on my shoulder.
Yeah, my cock would have to wait. My girl needed sleep.
“I won’t stay, but let me clean you up and put you to bed,” I said, standing and holding my hand to her.
“Okay, but give me a minute. My legs feel like jelly.” She yawned again through the words, and I leaned down, scooping her into my arms. She gestured to the stairs and wrapped her arms around my neck, resting her head on my chest as I carried her toward the bedroom. My heart swelled, and I pushed aside the thought that she might just be exhausted.
Exhausted from three orgasms.
“To the right,” she said, nodding her head down the hallway and to a partially closed door. I strode forward, kicking the door open with my foot, and met pastel purple walls and a king-sized bed with a sea-foam green comforter. The bed was made, so I sat her on the edge and went to the connecting bathroom for a washcloth.
When I returned, her eyes were heavy, so I stretched her out on the bed and used the warm cloth to clean her up. I threw it in the bathroom’s direction and helped her underneath the covers as the early morning sunlight streamed through the windows. A smile tugged on her features, and I clasped her hand in mine, kissing her palm.
“Try to get some sleep, honey. I’ll call you later, okay?”
She nodded, and I stood up, walking to the door and running a hand through my hair.
“Simon,” she said, stopping in my tracks and turning to her. “Stay.”
I cocked my head to the side and she patted the spot next to her. I crept forward without hesitation, sliding underneath. The sheets were cool, and I turned on my side and hauled her against me, wrapping myself in her sweet scent. A sigh slipped past her lips, making me want to puff out my chest like a gorilla knowing she made that noise because of me. I wanted to tell her I understood this was a big deal, but the bed felt too good. She felt too good. My eyes were heavy, and sleep overtook me before telling her anything.
