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“Fuck,” I breathed as she startled. “Shh.”
Like I had with her body, I stroked over her folds, spreading her wetness and circling her clit. I felt her stiffen, then wobble. This wouldn’t do.
I lifted her so she was back on my lap straddling me once more, this time completely bare. I’d thank Bradley later for the floor-to-ceiling windows so it was nice and bright. I could see every inch of her pale skin. Her upturned breasts, those dark curls that couldn’t hide her–my–pussy.
Setting my knees wide once more, she hovered.
“Better?”
She nodded, bit her lip.
“Look at you, my good girl. On my lap showing me everything. Where was I?” With one barely there fingertip, I circled her clit, then slid it inside her. Tight, wet heat surrounded the digit. A clench of her inner walls squeezed.
Fuck.
She looked at me eyes wide. “Mav,” she said on a shaky breath.
“Like that?” I was barely touching her, just my finger slowly pumping in and out of her. Wet sounds accompanied the small movement and we both knew how much she liked it without her saying a word.
She set her hand on my shoulder and arched her back. “More.”
I loved that she told me what she wanted, so I gave it to her. Pulling out, I slid my ring finger in beside my middle one, stretching her wide. Fuck, she was tiny. Tight.
My dick pulsed at the idea of trying to fit.
She groaned and I pressed deep, my palm rubbing her clit. Then she began to move, although only little rolls of her hips because she had no traction propped on my thighs. Her tits thrust up with every shift and with my free hand I began to play with them. Cup, knead, a gentle squeeze. Then a pluck and tug on a nipple. Switch sides.
She was going to come. That was my mission, and she was on her way there based on the sounds coming from her and the way she tried to roll her hips, but I wasn’t sure if I could make it.
This sexy makeout/petting session was the hottest thing I’ve ever done with a woman and I was already close to coming.
I dropped my hand from her tits, opened up my shorts, reached in and pulled my dick up so it stuck out the top of my boxers in the V of space of the parted zipper. The relief was immediate, but so was the need to get inside her.
Bridget watched and then stared. My fingers were still deep inside her, but now still.
“You’re big,” she said, commenting on only what she could see of the throbbing head. There were inches and inches that hadn’t been revealed.
A drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip and I swiped it with my thumb. Reaching up, I smeared it across her plump bottom lip, then pushed my thumb into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it. I growled at the wet suck and I pulled it free.
She frowned.
“Keep doing that and I’ll come all over myself,” I warned.
She smiled, this time with a vixen’s twist to her lips.
“This is all about you, baby. I want you to come all over my hand.”
I slid my fingers up and down her front wall as I watched her face and knew the second I found her special spot.
“Mav!” she cried, her eyes wide with surprise.
Yeah, no one had taken care of my baby.
I curled my fingers right there. Her hips rolled and a moan slipped from her lips.
Concentrating on that spot, I got my other hand involved, resting low on her belly so my wet thumb circled her clit. It was slick and swollen and I watched as I pushed her right to the edge.
“Mav, Mav, please. I’m… I–”
