Page 106 of Rescuing Kaye


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Alternating the heat of my mouth with the cool night air, she responds beautifully when I place my hands at the waistband of her jeans.

“Last chance. We stop now, or we finish this. Which will it be?”

I hold my breath, waiting for her answer, fearful she’ll say no, but certain her answer will be a definite yes.

“Please—don’t stop.” Her plea is almost desperate, more desperate than I hoped.

“Tell me you want this.” Sharp and commanding, I eagerly await her answer.

“I want this…” Her words end on a breathy sigh. “Please…”

I won’t stop, but there are some logistical issues we need to navigate.

With a flick of my finger, the button of her jeans releases. The rasp of her zipper sounds loud in my ears but is nothing compared to the pounding of the surf behind us.

I can’t wait to sink inside her wet heat, but for right now, something tells me she needs to take the edge off.

I’m more than happy to oblige.

I take my time slipping my hand down the front of her pants. My fingers explore the cotton of her panties as I move down the outside of the material and glide over her heated core.

“You’re wet for me.” A thrill of excitement zings down my spine.

Kaye’s strung out, squirming and panting as I trace the outlines of her pussy with the tips of my fingers.

“Please.” The heat of her breath feathers against my shoulder.

“Please, what?”

“Please…” Hesitant at first, her words bring a grin to my face. “I need…” Her voice is nothing but a whimper.

“You need, what?” I lift my finger from her clit, where I’ve been pressing tiny pulses. It’s enough for her to feel my touch, but not enough to do anything more than frustrate her.

“Show me what it means to be yours.” She presses her forehead against my shoulder, ceding control.

Fuck, her words send a blast of heat shooting through me. I almost come in my jeans like a one-pump-chump.

“With pleasure.” I walk my fingers back up to the edge of her panties.

Slipping first one finger, and then the rest, my fingers glide under her panties and feel the heat of her skin.

When I reach her folds, I hold back a groan and bite my lower lip. Cupping her gently, my cock jerks, growing longer and thicker.

Readying itself—for her.

Kaye stands as still as she can, but considering the way her entire body trembles, she’s going to need support. I wrap my free hand around her waist, preparing to hold her when her legs give way.

I take my time tapping her outer folds, stimulating her, while enjoying how wet she is for me.

Her tiny whimpers drive me wild, and I finally sink a single digit inside her pussy. She cries out and lifts onto her toes. Her hips sway as she rubs against me.

“Stand still, or this ends.” I pause, loving the feeling of her wrapped around my finger, and wait for her body to still. “Good girl.”

The moment she obeys, I pump my finger in and out as her panting intensifies. Adding a second finger, I search for that tiny spot of roughness that will make her fly.

She cries out the moment my finger strokes over her G-spot, then pants and mewls with joy and pleasure. I thrust harder, heating her up. I probe deeper, until she trembles and her legs shake.

Raw sexual energy courses between us, moving from me to her and intensifying. I thrust harder with my fingers and continually stimulate her G-spot, until her entire body tenses, and tenses, and tenses.

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