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I fling back the covers and step out of the bed. Her eyes slide down my body and her lips part. She’s made me impossibly hard and my cock is straining against my underwear like an unapologetic show-off. I want her to see what she’s done to me before she feels it inside her satin walls.
“All this is for me.” I glide my fingers over her shoulders.
Her breath catches. “Yes.”
I trace the outline going down the valley of her breasts, with my eyes on her beautifully dilated pupils. All my fingers join, molding the underside of her breasts and then her waist over the lace. Her lashes flutter so pretty and feminine, her tongue darting to sweep across her bottom lip. It primes my favorite birthmark and I waste no time giving it my attention. I catch it between my teeth, suck it, and lave it with a few flicks of my own tongue.
My fingers reach the edge of the lace at her hips and trace back. I freeze when I reach skin and pull back, sitting on the bench at the end of her bed.
“Turn around, Saona.” My voice is rough and her eyes widen as if I pulled her out of a trance, but the little smile that plays on her lips makes my mouth dry.
She takes a step back and complies. She turns in a slow, inch-by-inch reveal and my dick gets so hard it hurts.
I stare at the cheeky fit that only covers part of her ass but leaves her mounds free for my eyes and ready to be squeezed. “Jesus.”
“I thought you would like that part.”
“It looks so classy and sexy in the front.”
“What does it look like in the back?” There’s a little laughter in her voice but she looks over her shoulder and I know she’s misunderstood.
I grasp her hips and gently tug her back. I run my hands over her cheeks and kiss the outline of the panty. “It looks like a rough fuck waiting to happen because my cock needs to be inside you. It looks so fucking hot I’m about to burst through my pants.”
“Oh.” She says and swallows thickly. “Then it’s just as I pictured it at the store.”
“What else did you picture in the store? My fingers doing this?” I stick a finger through the lace in the front and run up and down her pussy.
“Yes,” she gasps and arches her back.
I find her hole and slip a finger in. Her knees buckle. My other hand tightens around her waist. I withdraw my finger and guide her back into my body. “Sit in my lap and tell me what you pictured.”
She sits and tucks her head into the crook of my shoulder. Her legs open wide. “I wanted your hands caressing me through the lace.”
I kiss her temple. “Tell me how, Boss. I need to know.”
Her delicate fingers skim up her torso and over one breast, covering a puckered nipple.
I buck my hips up against her ass and move a hand to her other breast to mirror hers. “Like this?”
She nods hard, grinding her hips, calling for my free hand. I sneak it under the lace again and plunge my index and middle finger. I draw circles with my thumb over her clit and she presses herself harder into me.
“Jax.” She offers me her mouth and I kiss her. She latches on to my tongue, like she’s hungry, no, greedy for it.
I catch our reflection on her long mirror. She’s wild, spread, and needy. I can give her the release and I can see it.
And that makes me so hard, I think I’m going to die.
I circle faster and her mouth opens wide and she moans and bucks as I flicker my finger fast over her nipple. Both my thumbs working on her as a team until she almost bucks off me, her back arched like a languishing kitten, and she collapses back, limp against me.
She tilts her head back up to me, glazy eyed and sated. She brings my head down with one of her hands and kisses me. Then she scrambles off my lap and drops to her knees. She reaches for my pants and I hold her hands.
“Let’s move in front of the mirror. I want to see your ass as you deep throat me.”
Her mouth falls open and she takes a quick glance, and then turns to me with a slow nod. I offer my hand to help her stand but she shakes her head. “I’ll crawl. Don’t you want to see that?”
See her crawl almost naked with her ass in the air?
Fuck yes, I do.
