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“Yeah,” he acknowledges. “Just do your best.”
That is not the response I expected. My arms are sore, and soon my leg muscles are too, because at first I just wanted to get him off, but as my arousal crescendos, my body craves yet another orgasm.
He seems to know that and drops my hips. He slaps one of my breasts. “My turn, Priscilla.”
Putting his hands behind his head, he leans back and lets me do all the work. I change my motion to one that’s more up and down, smacking my nether regions against him.
“Faster,” he commands.
I obey. Leg muscles I’ve rarely worked out start to burn. By the change in his facial expression and his grunting, I think he’s close to coming. He grabs my hips again and holds me still while he drives himself deep and hard into me.
“Don’t move,” he grunts.
He closes his eyes. His grip tightens. A flush spreads over his chest and neck. For several seconds, he’s enveloped in what I assume is his climax. The tension finally releases.
After a shiver, he opens his eyes and smiles. “Reverse cowgirl now.”
Wait. What just happened?
Turning me around, he repositions me, facing away from him. The brand-new angle of penetration isawesome.But my legs are tired. As if sensing this, he bucks his hips up into me. I try to keep up with the action, but it’s not easy.
He unties my arms. Finally! The relief is almost as good as an orgasm. I wonder how he’s still hard. I guess he didn’t actually come. All that focus was probably him preventing his climax. But why? To make me work more?
Rafe massages my shoulders and back, making me want to melt into his hands. He has me lay back atop him and helps me straighten my legs.Thank God. If I went much longer, I might not want to have legs anymore. I’m sweating all over and, in general, a hot and aroused mess.
Reaching around my hip, he strokes my clit. I whimper in delight. He’s still hard inside me, and the dual sensation of being filled by him and the pleasure at my clit sends me soaring.
“Can I come?” I ask.
Please say yes. Please say yes.
“‘Sir,’” he reminds me as his other hand tweaks my nipple.
“Yes, Sir. Can I come, Sir?”
He tugs and twists my nipple. I bite down on my bottom lip. My body is being pulled between pain and pleasure, and I don’t know who will win.
“You can come,” he grants.
Abruptly he releases my nipple. Seconds later, I explode into my orgasm, spasms racking my body so hard that I come off his cock. When the spasms finally settle, I still feel pulses in my veins everywhere, even in my fingers and toes.
Okaaay, that was so worth everything he put me through.
Only we’re not done. Orhe’snot done. He flips me onto my stomach, enters me from behind, and pounds away fast and furious.
I’m fine that he’s using my body for his turn, which I guess he didn’t get earlier, except that the fluffy pillows surrounding my head make it a little hard to breathe. After a few minutes, I hear him roar as he shoves deep into me. His body trembles against mine. His cock throbs inside me.
Gradually he withdraws and lays down beside me. He tosses one of the pillows that’s been getting in my way and pulls me into him.
“Thank you, Sir,” I murmur.
He smiles. “You’re a fast learner. Smart girl like you should be in college.”
“I’d like to go to college,” I say.If a certain someone will let me live long enough.
Taking off the condom, he aims it at a wastebasket. He pulls the bedcover over me. I want to take a shower but I’m too spent. Instead, I fall asleep beside the warmth of my captor and, if the Morelli doesn’t turn up, my killer.
