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The touch of his hand sends a shiver down my spine and goosebumps throughout my body. I lift my eyelids, and I find his eyes staring into my own. His face is full of both passion and restraint.
“Tell me what you want, Meg,” he demands. “What do you want right now, more than anything else?” He waits for my response, not moving a muscle until I answer.
I give in.
“I want you, Paul. I want you more than anything right now,” I tell him.
He pulls me even tighter against his body and kisses me. He slides his free hand up my spine and to the back of my head. He crushes our lips together.
The kiss is forced but wanted. So controlled yet so passionate. He’s incomparably the most suspenseful—and at the same time most predictable—man I’ve ever met.
He pulls away, gently releasing me. My eyes widen, and I breathe in hard, trying to process the moment we just shared.
Before I’m able to get a word out, Paul guides my body to the balustrade. Our eyes are locked on each other as he plants me firmly against the railing.
The sun is fading, and darkness descends. It’s evening now, and somehow, that seems fitting for what Paul’s about to show me.
He slowly moves his face to my neck and leaves gentle kisses around it before making his way down my collarbone. He traces down my chest and stomach with his nose, then greets me with his lips again, flipping up my dress and kissing my lower abdomen.
I suck in a breath.Is this really happening?
His fingers loop around my satin panties, and he slides them down slowly, revealing my wet pussy and exposing it to the fresh air that surrounds us.
The air feels good, but it does nothing to fan the flames of my desire.
He guides my underwear off me, lifting one foot at a time to remove it.
I’m trembling with excitement and anticipation. Paul brings his face to my pussy and lets out a deep breath on it, the hot air stimulating me, making my little clit swell and my pussy lips ache.
I reach a hand out to stroke his hair and to bring him to me, hungry for attention. Before my fingers even meet his scalp, his grip surrounds my wrist, and he holds my hand against the railing.
I try to pull away, but he won’t let me.
As I gasp from his interception, he catches me off guard even more by flicking his tongue against my pussy lips, taking in the taste of my juices. He laps at it again, and my muscles all tighten and relax.
I grip the railing behind me tight as he brings his mouth to my clit and starts to suck and flick his tongue against it. I breathe deeply, trying my best not to cause a scene with us being partially outdoors.
I start moaning lightly, but it’s audible enough for him to hear. He pulls his mouth off me and puts his fingers against my clit as he comes up from under my dress.
“Don’t come until I say so,” he commands.
He seals his order with a passionate kiss, inviting my tongue to taste my own pussy.
He spins me around and leans my torso over the balcony. I look down at the pool and at the grounds, but everything’s spinning. He plunges his fingers deep into my pussy and grinds them against my G-spot.
I let out a moan, a cry, a whimper.
I dig my nails into the concrete railing and grit my teeth, moaning and whimpering under my breath. My tits bounce as his fingers pump hard into my pussy.
I’m so on edge from his touch, and I want nothing more than to let myself come all over, but I want so badly to follow his command.
Just when I feel like I can’t hold on any longer, he says it.
“Come for me, Meg.”
And I gush right there. My entire body relaxes, and I come all over his fingers and let out long, intense moans as I climax.
He pulls me inside with him right as I catch my breath. Before I can say a word, he slides his fingers into my mouth, cleaning them.
I swish my own cum around in my mouth and swallow it down while my eyes meet his. My heart is racing, and my head is spinning.
“Good girl,” he comments.
But my head continues to spin.
