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His words only spur me on, and soon, I'm rocking onto his fingers as they pet my clit.
“Is this because of them watching or me touching?” he asks with a hint of vulnerability I didn’t expect.
“I want them to see you fucking me. You make me feel sexy in a way that’s all new to me, and I love it. It’s you. I promise, it’s you,” I say, panting with need.
CHAPTEREIGHT
Leo
“It’s you. I promise, it’s you.”
Those sweet words out of her mouth, as my fingers slide into her soaking-wet pussy, are the kerosine to my raging fire.
“Yes!” she howls, throwing her head back.
My fingers pick up their pace, plunging inside and pulling out. I could care less about whether there are people on the other side of this glass. Its only her for me. She consumes my focus. Every moan, every whimper, is mine.
Her hips are in perfect rhythm, fucking my hand like a greedy girl, and just when she’s riding the edge, I pull out.
Dazed, she straightens, still pressed firmly between me and the glass. I don’t waste time, quickly kicking off my pants and her thong.
“Does my greedy girl want more?”
“Yes,” she whispers against the glass, pressing both hands in front of her to steady herself for what’s to come.
“Are you clean? Do you want me bare, baby? Or I can grab a condom in two seconds.”
“Oh god, please. Yes, I’m clean, and I want to feel all of you bare.”
I smile, shucking off my shirt and popping her bra.
From behind, I reach up, cupping her large flowing breasts and humming against her neck. My thick length runs across her ass in anticipation of more. A few kisses to her soft skin, and I’m lining up to give her more.
“You’re going to ruin me. I don’t think I’ll ever feel this again.”
Her words stop me. She’s panting, hungry with need, but still, she confides her fears in me before we take this too far. Truth is, I want to keep her. I want all my messy baggage to be something that makes her happy. Is it possible for me to be a husband? Be someone’s forever? I don’t want to hurt her with half-ass promises, but I know in my heart Olive is different. This thing between us is so much more then chemistry.
So, I ask her the million-dollar question. “Can I keep you?”
I hold her tight as emotion rocks her. A shiver maybe, but in my arms, she’s safe.
“Yes,” she whispers, and for now, ’'ts enough.
I rock my hips once and push inside her tight pussy. She screams it again and again. Slowly, I pull out and thrust inside again, making sure my stud puts the pressure where she needs it. With her loud breathy moans, I slam into her hard.
“Oh yes!”
Both of us are screaming our pleasure in the small room, vibrating off the windows. I use her soft body to cling to as my orgasm comes on too soon. I grit my teeth, and she screams for more.
“Harder! Please! Yes!”
Harder and faster, I plunge inside her sweet pussy. My mind is lost as I give her my body. Every instruction, I follow. I shake my fingers over her clit as I impale her.
Soon, she’s there with me.
“Come for me,” I demand, marking her shoulder with my teeth, clenching down on her sweet skin as her walls constrict around me. I empty deep inside her, filled with a euphoria I’ve never experienced before. I keep my arms wrapped tight around her as we come down, breathing heavy but smiling like loons. Truth is, I don’t want to let go. Not of this moment, this woman, this feeling. Whatever it is between us, its only getting stronger.
“Wow,” she says with her cheek pressed against the window.
