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There was that dark chuckle again, but he complied, flattening one hand between my breasts, over my racing heart while the other drifted slowly down to the top of my underwear. He ran the tip of one finger along the edge. “Now, there are microphones all over the room. I want you to make some noise for me, Em. The louder the better.”
That won’t be a problemwas my last coherent thought before he pushed his hand inside my underwear. I cried out when he suddenly and without warning shoved a finger inside me, pulling it out again just as quickly to rub against my clit. Pleasure raced through my body and I let go, rocking my hips against his hand, moaning. I got louder as he rubbed faster, pushing me closer to the edge. He shifted, spreading his legs a little, which forced mine further apart too, since they were hooked around his knees. He pushed two fingers inside me, still managing to rub my clit, and the twin sensations pushed me over the brink. I screamed, breaking apart in his arms, my body convulsing uncontrollably as a raging orgasm tore through me.
I was spent, shivering as I came down from the high. Jake lifted my arms from around his neck and turned me sidewise so he could cradle me. I dropped my tied hands in my lap and collapsed against him, my head resting on his shoulder. He turned the camera off with his phone and held me close, trailing his fingertips over my body in a light caress. My skin was so sensitive that even that slight touch had me squirming, electrified. Giggling, I dragged my head up so I could kiss him.
“One down, forty-nine to go.”
“Oh, Jesus, you were serious?”
“Of course I was serious. Orgasms are a very serious business.” He picked me up, turning and laying me gently on the bed. I pouted when he untied my wrists and pulled my bra all the way off, dropping it to the floor. It made him smile. “So you liked this?” He gestured to the tie.
I nodded. I liked it a lot.
“Good, because that was just the smallest taste of what’s to come.”
A frisson of heat curled in my belly. How could my body be responding again so quickly? “Can’t wait.”
“And the video?”
I glanced over at the camera, no light steadily glowing now. Remembering how I’d felt, imagining Jake playing it back, made me ask, “What will you do with it?”
“I’ll watch it. What do you think I’ll do with it?”
“Smartass. I mean, like, will you keep it?”
“Yeah, I think so. Just imagine me, an eighty-year-old man, still jerking off to you and me, when we were young and hot.”
“Okay, that’s a little weird.”
He stretched out on his side next to me, resting his head on his hand. “Well, if my plumbing still works when I’m that age, I don’t see a problem.”
“True. It’s a bit hot, now that I think about it.”
“So, you don’t mind if I turn on the others?”
There was one hooked onto the headboard of the bed above us, and another one next to the bed on the other side. That one was a bit intimidating because it was closer, which meant it would catch more of the action. Well, go big or go home, I guess. “No, I don’t mind.”
His eyes smouldered, making my breath hitch. Leaning in, he brushed a light kiss over my lips. It was a featherlight touch, but it sent a little thrill through my system. I scooted closer to him, pushing my fingers into his hair and pulling his head down so I could deepen the kiss.
He cupped my face gently, keeping the kiss soft, even as his tongue tangled with mine. Making a noise of frustration, I moved closer again, sliding my arm around his back so I could press my breasts against his shirt. “Why are you still dressed? That seems very unfair.” He laughed softly, shifting enough that I could push his shirt over his head. “Much, much better.”
I went for the waistband of his jeans but he stopped me, wrapping his hand around my wrist and pulling it away.
“Heeeey!”
He grinned. “We’ve got the whole weekend, Em. There’s no need to rush. I promised you fifty orgasms and I plan to deliver.”
“Oh, well, in that case…. As you were.”
“Roll over.” I did as I was told, watching him set all the cameras to recording, then reach for something on the nightstand. I recognized it from the photo he’d sent me in the supermarket. The massage oil. “Close your eyes.”
Pushing my arms up under the pillow, I turned my head to the side, looking seductively at the nearest camera for a moment before letting my eyes drift closed. I heard him squirt the oil, felt anticipation coil in my belly as I waited to feel his hands on me. He started at my shoulders, sweeping his hands down my back to my hips and back up. A firm touch that made me sigh with bliss. It felt so good.
Another squirt of oil and he was running his hands down my legs, to my ankles and back up. Over my back again. Then down my legs again. Seriously, it was like a professional massage. Amazing, but in no way sexual, which was actually frustrating as fuck, not gonna lie. I huffed out a breath, trying to tell him to get going already. His chuckle was the only answer I got. “Jeez, Jake, aren’t you frustrated yourself?”
“No way. I could do this all night.”
“God, please don’t.” Another laugh as he ran his hand lightly over my ass, still clad in the lacy black underwear. Hoping to force the issue a little, I raised my hips, making his touch linger on my ass. Still not long enough, though.
