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“Cash! Oh god, oh god, yes!”
He keeps going, throughout my full-body spasms, massaging me from the inside, pausing to say the dirtiest shit. All of it adds up to extending my release. “Your pussy’s so pretty when it comes, I can feel you gripping my fingers. What a pretty, soft little cunt.”
Every word milks out more from me, and by the time my release recedes, I’m a shivering mess.
And still, I have the wherewithal to cup his hard length, pressing the meat of my palm against the base, gauging his hardness. “Now…you?”
He crashes his mouth to mine in a claiming, hungry kiss, groaning in pleasure as I work my hand up and down his length.
“How…how do you want it? How do you want me to get you off? My mouth?”
“However you want, baby. Just keep touching me; just don’t stop touching me.”
Still shuddering, I reach my hand inside his waistband, almost forgetting he’s wearing ones that belong to me.
I tug them down, but Cash grasps my wrist. “Leave them on,” he growls.
“Are you sure?” I ask dumbly.
With his hand still gripped around my wrist, he closes in and murmurs in my ear, “I’m gonna fuck up your undies, and then you’re gonna put ‘em on.”
Oh my god, he’s a dirty little boy. Can I keep him forever?
I do exactly as he says, wetting my fingers before I take him in my hand, pumping his hard length. Cash hisses in pleasure, rolling onto his back. I find this delightful as it allows me to crawl on top of him, kiss him everywhere, and explore his body while I work him over.
Sliding my hand inside his waistband, I play and torment him with long, luxurious pulls. Tight squeezes. Teasing kisses.
Cash’s muscles stiffen, and in one swift move, he rolls on top of me again, putting his whole powerful body into several short, hard thrusts inside my grip. He comes with his face buried between my neck and shoulder, uttering shuddering curses.
“So good, Caroline. You feel so fucking good.”
As promised, he shucks off my undies and hands them to me.
“What do I do with the ones I’m wearing?”
Without another word, he presses me back against the mattress, tugs my panties off me, and replaces them with the ones he deliciously defiled.
I find it utterly weird and wonderful and erotic all at the same time.
I watch as he picks up the ones he just pulled off me.
“What are you going to do with those?” I ask.
Cash gives me one more deep, thorough kiss, then rises from the bed.
“I’ve got some calls to make, then I’m headed over to the shop to help with boat repairs. Tonight, I’m taking you to the Snug. Pick you up at 7.”
My eyes dart to the hand that still holds my undies.
“Souvenir,” he grunts when he sees my questioning look, then shoves them into the back pocket of his jeans.
I watch him leave as I continue to tremble, and wonder whether these feelings of happiness are orgasm-induced, or if I’m falling hard for Cash.
ChapterEleven
Cash
Everything is falling into place.It’s fast. Maybe too fast, but I’ve always lived by my instincts.
