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She didn’t think I could make her come in seconds.
She didn’t think I was the expert I’d claimed to be.
I was just going to have to prove that to her.
“Yes,” she sighed.
“Where do you want me?” I gently stroked her clit. “Here?” I opened her lips with a finger, brushing my way down until I reached her pussy, the wetness so much heavier and thicker in this spot. “Or here?”
“I …” It seemed like she couldn’t catch her breath. “I don’t know.”
“Because you’re worried it’s going to hurt?”
I dipped my fingertip into her pussy, and she moaned, “Oh God, Camden,yesss.”
My cock fucking pounded inside my jeans as I thought about what it was going to feel like when my tip was doing this. When it was experiencing this tightness. When she was soaking the condom with her wetness.
“Answer the question, Oaklyn.”
“I don’t think you’d hurt me—at least not doing this. Other things, you might not be able to help.”
“You’re right.” I wouldn’t slam her pussy with my finger. I wouldn’t give her three fingers at once either. She wasn’t ready for that. But anything I gave her tonight certainly wasn’t going to hurt her. “Then, why don’t you know where you want me?”
She reached for her vodka, guzzling several mouthfuls. She licked her lips and finally said, “Because I can’t think straight. Even this—which is basically nothing—feels completely overwhelming. I can’t imagine what it’s going to feel like when you give me more.”
Now, that was the right answer.
My finger hadn’t moved, the tip of it staying within her walls, sitting still while my thumb hovered above her clit. “Maybe I should make you come first. Get that out of the way. And then you can experience what control is really like.”
“You mean … you’re going to get me off more than once tonight?”
I laughed.
The question was so innocent, yet she was so serious when asking.
“Yes, Oaklyn. You’re going to come multiple times at this restaurant.”
She shook her head again. “No. I can’t.”
“You can, and you will.” I pressed the pad of my thumb against her clit. “I’ll show you.”
I focused only on the top, giving it the amount of pressure I assumed she needed, and swished it back and forth horizontally before I rotated my finger around.
I was met with an instant buck of her hips.
And more wetness.
Fuck, there was so much more of that.
“You like the way that feels,” I growled softly.
“It’s so different here”—she glanced to her right as a waiter walked by, smiling at him—“and with you doing it. There’s nothing familiar about the way this feels.” She inhaled. “It’s a million times more intense.” She paused. “I can’t breathe.”
“Wait until you feel this …” I went deeper into her pussy, slowly sliding past my knuckle, where the tightness narrowed even more, and continued until it was fully buried.
“Camden.” The sound came out as a moan, drawn out, followed by her clasping my wrist. She held me there, squeezing, like she was trying to stop me from going anywhere.
“No one’s ever been in this far, have they?”
