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My view was exquisite. Saoirse’s long legs stretched across the mattress, revealing the vibrator sliding in and out of her sleek little pussy. Her hips rose and fell with each thrust, soft yet urgent cries spilling from her parted lips.
It came to an abrupt stop all too soon. Saoirse groaned, yanking the vibrator from her pussy, and jackknifed upright.
“You’re distracting me, Luca. I was so close when you wandered in.”
“Don’t let me stop you.”
Her glare was filled with a thousand sharp knives. And trouble. Fucking trouble.
“Fine. I won’t let you stop me.” She stood from the bed and pulled her tank over her head then shimmied out of her panties. Completely naked, she stalked over to me and leaned down, her tits in my face, her hands braced beside my head. “You want to watch, you can have an up close and personal show.”
She spun around and parked her bare ass on my suited lap. Then she fell against me, her back aligning with my chest.
“What are you doing, pretty girl?” My fingers curled over the ends of the arms of the chair. “Asking for trouble?”
One leg draped over my knee, then the other, her feet sliding down my calves. “No, I’m only finishing what you interrupted, and you looked like a nice place to sit.”
Ah, Jesus. This girl might have the bubbly girl-next-door act down, but she was a little vixen through and through. She knew exactly what she was doing.
“Far be it from me to deny you anything.” I dipped my head, bringing my mouth to the crook of her neck. “Are you going to get started, or are you all talk?”
My lips brushed her skin, sending shivers through her body and a rush of blood to my cock.
Head turned, her nose and mouth whispered across my jaw. “Only one of us is all talk—and it’s not me.”
She dragged her palm down her center, stopping at her core.
“Touch yourself. Show me you don’t need me,” I ordered.
Her fingers slowly circled her clit. “Mmm…I don’t need you for more than being my chair.”
Reaching up, she cupped the back of my neck. “You’re a very comfortable chair, except for the thick, hard cock poking my ass.”
Releasing my hold on the armrest, I lightly slapped her inner thigh. She jumped then ground her ass hard against me. I sucked in a breath. “Less talking and more riding your hand.”
“You’re not in charge here.” Her nails scraped my nape. “You’re my chair.”
I nipped at her jaw. “Talk, talk, talk. Fuck yourself,bella.”
“Like this?” Her knees rose and she tilted her hips, giving me a better view of exactly what she was doing. And what she was doing was plunging two fingers inside herself and slowly sliding them back out.
“Are you going to tell me that satisfies you? Two little fingers?”
She shook her head. “No. I need something thicker.” She shoved three fingers inside herself. “Yes, that’s better. That’s all I need.”
I slapped her thigh again. “You’re in denial.”
She pressed her ass against my cock, grinding down hard enough to make me see stars. “I’m going to come. It doesn’t matter how it happens or who does it. The end result is the same.”
Slap.
“I think you’re having memory problems. I melted you with my tongue.”
“Coming is coming,” she panted.
Her hips were rocking with the slide of her fingers. It was like getting a private lap dance from the hottest fucking stripper on earth. My dick pulsed behind the zipper of my trousers, which were undoubtedly stretched out beyond repair. Then again, she was soaking them with her pussy juices. They’d have to go in the evidence bag along with the sheets.
I didn’t give a single damn.
