Page 114 of Bring Me To My Knees


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“Okay, love you.”

“Love you, too, boo.”

After hanging up, I go back and forth trying to decide if I should shower or go to sleep. Ultimately, I decide that trying to get into the shower seems like far too much work.

With my phone in hand, I fully intend to scroll, but instead find myself opening up the chat messages between Clark and me.

Marley: What are you doing?

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: Laying here. What are you doing?

Marley: Thinking about you.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: Marley…

Marley: I’m not fucking with you, I promise. I heard you loud and clear.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: You didn’t hear shit, because there’s nothing I’d like more than to march into that bedroom and make you feel good.

My breathing quickens at the thought.

Marley: Now who’s fucking with who?

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: I’m just being honest.

Marley: How would you do it?

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: Do what?

Marley: Make me feel good?

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: Marley…

Marley: You started it.

I bite my bottom lip. The fact that he’s merely steps away from me right now does nothing to help calm me down.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: First, I’d kiss you. Long and deep, fingers threaded through your hair, slightly tugging.

Jesus, has he ever thought about writing erotica, because just reading his words about kissing me is enough to make my panties melt.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: Then I’d strip you down, devouring every fucking inch of that perfect body with my eyes, before running my hands over your soft, smooth skin.

This man.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: You’ll want to moan, so I’ll kiss you again, drowning it out with my mouth. Our tongues tangled together. Then, I’ll take my time making my way down your body with my mouth. My tongue tasting every inch of you, flicking your breasts, tasting the saltiness of your skin, while my fingers travel down, sliding into your pussy.

Following his words, I dip my finger beneath my panties, running it along the slit of my pussy.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: You’re already soaking wet, so sliding two fingers in won’t be a problem. I’ll pump them in and out, while I nibble and suck on your nipple.

Jesus Chris, this man and his filthy mouth.

Fucking Fine Ass Clark: My mouth is jealous, so I let my tongue have a turn, devouring you, because you’re my favorite fucking meal and I can’t get enough of you.

Marley: Jesus, Clark. I’m going to come.

It’s not a lie. Between reading his dirty thoughts and my fingers pumping inside of me, my toes are already curling.

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