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When he pushed his finger into me, I hummed and purred as Jameson slowly penetrated deeper and pulled back, taking his time. He hadn’t been kidding when he’d said he wanted to draw it out.
Jameson pushed another finger into me, and I whimpered as he continued to slowly advance and recede. My breath caught in my throat, and I writhed on the bed, bucking my hips in rhythm with him pumping his fingers.
When I opened my eyes, his onyx ones were locked on mine, and the look on his face was of pure satisfaction and raw lust.
The need grew inside of me. I ached for him to fuck me, but this slow, sensual teasing felt incredible.
“Jameson,” I purred.
“What is it, Oaklee?” Jameson asked in a deep voice.
“I want more.”
“Tell me what you want.” His voice was thick with desire. I wanted him to act on it.
“I want you to make me come,” I panted. “First with your hands and your mouth, and then I want you to fuck me.”
He growled low and long, my words turning him on.
“I like seeing you squirm, little fox,” Jameson said, and the term made me shiver.
“Please,” I whispered.
Jameson offered a throaty chuckle before he lowered his head between my legs and closed his mouth over my pussy. He sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it with the same lazy motion as he’d done with his fingers.
I whimpered and curled on the bed, bucking my hips, wanting him to give me more.
As if he was suddenly sick of teasing me, Jameson pumped his fingers into me, strengthening the thrust. My gasps and breaths turned to moans and whimpers. My breathing was shallow and came in fast gasps. I felt lightheaded, and my skin tingled. My nipples were erect, and my muscles spasmed around Jameson’s fingers as I reached the orgasm I’d begged for.
Waves of heat spread through me, threatening to consume me.
Jameson thrust his fingers faster, and murmurs escaped my lips when the orgasm rocked through me. My core tightened, and pleasure rippled over my body.
In the wake of the orgasm, my body was sensitive to Jameson’s every touch. His thrusts were more intense, my muscles contracting involuntarily, and I writhed on the bed as he sucked on my clit.
I pushed my hands into his dark hair, and Jameson lifted his head, offering me a flashy grin. His lips were slick with my sex, and it was so hot seeing him like that.
“I want you to fuck me, Jameson,” I said.
Jameson crawled over my body, kissing his way back up. This time, he cupped my breasts and sucked one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard before he did the same to the other. I let out a soft sigh, the sensation incredible now that I was sensitive. My body was on fire, and every touch and kiss and suck and scrape of Jameson’s teeth was intensified.
“Get rid of these,” I said, tugging at Jameson’s jeans.
He chuckled. “You’re demanding when you’re horny.”
“You can’t fuck me with pants on,” I purred.
He laughed and stood, kicking off his pants before he crawled onto the bed again.
My thighs fell open for him, and his cock found my entrance like a homing missile. When he slid into me, I let out a long moan until he was buried inside of me.
Jameson tilted my body to the side and ran his hand over my ass and onto my thigh, pulling my leg up. It pushed him deeper into me still.
“Fuck, Oaklee,” Jameson bit out, and the sound of my name on his lips sent another ripple of pleasure through me.
Jameson held onto my thigh and bucked his hips, plowing into me. I was a slick cocoon around his cock, and my pulse and his throbbed in my pussy when he slowed down, teasing me. When he picked up his pace, our bodies slamming against each other, our moans and groans were accentuated by the slap of our bodies together.
Jameson filled me up so that there was no part of me left unattended. I’d never felt so complete. He fit perfectly, and when he moved, I didn’t only feel the pleasure of his cock sliding over my most intimate parts, I felt connected to him, too. We weren’t just two bodies melded together, but two souls.
