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His words excite me but also make me sad in a way. But we’re here together now. I reach between us and lower the band of his shorts, his dick springing free. I groan at the sight, my core clenching. And when his hand moves down from my hip to push my panties to the side, I quiver with anticipation. He slips a finger inside me, finding me warm and wet.
“God, you’re ready for me.” He moves his finger in and out slowly, crooking the end of it, and I can’t help but move up and down on his hand, bracing myself with my hands on his shoulders.
“Fuck, that’s it. Ride my finger, baby.” He watches my face almost hungrily, pumping into me faster and faster. I’m on the brink of combusting when he slips his finger out, and oh my god, I could kill him. Right now. I could strangle him with my bare hands.
“What the hell.” My hands tense, squeezing his shoulders, and he presses a kiss to my lips softly before leaning back, bracing himself with his hands behind him on the counter. “You’re a tease, Jack Anderson.”
“Oh, am I?” He laughs, a confident smile playing across his face.
“You know what we do with teases around here?” I lift my hips, gripping his dick in my hand and rubbing it against me. The waves of pleasure return at the sensation of his hard length against my clit.
His eyes lock on to the sight, and he fails to reply. I reach up and pull the cups of my dress down, myperfecttits now bouncing free. He can’t seem to decide where to look, his eyes flashing up to my chest and back down again. He lifts his hips, and the pressure against me sends me over the edge, my orgasm rolling through me, and I throw my head back with a satisfied groan.
“Is that what you do to teases?” He grins.
I close my eyes, coming down slowly. Every part of my body is tingling deliciously. I savor the feeling before opening my eyes again, my gaze colliding with his.
“No, that wasn’t it.”
His eyes widen as I move to seat myself on him. I groan as he fills me to the brim, stretching my body to accommodate his width. As I move on top of him, sliding up and down and enjoying the loud, wet sounds of our bodies, I move one hand from his shoulders and trail my fingers over his skin until they wrap around his throat.
“Fuck,” he grits as I tighten my grip.
His pulse throbs in my palm, just as I fantasized about, and I resist the temptation to ride the hell out of him. I want to tease him the way he did me. My moves are slow and calculating, and I run my thumb along his jawline. He swallows hard, and I increase my pace a little, just enough to have him tensing beneath me, but then I slow down right after. He grumbles his displeasure, moving his hips to thrust into me, and I lift myself off him.
“If you do that, I stop.” I murmur the warning, and he stills, taking my threat seriously.
I drop onto him immediately, his balls bouncing against my ass, and resume my movements. My knees are starting to sting a little, but I push away the annoyance, determined to finish what I started.
TEN
If she stops, I think I will literally die on this counter. Because while I’ve dreamed for years about being inside Rachel again, even my dirtiest dreams didn’t compare to the reality. It’s as if we’re literally made for each other, fitting together perfectly. As she moves steadily on top of me, I feel constantly on the brink, my orgasm right there at the tip of my dick, threatening to spill over. With every move she makes, it seems even closer, but then she slows down again and the feeling lessens.
Part of me wants to grab her and take over, and most of the time when I hook up with someone, I would do that. But this is different because it’s Rachel, and to see this dominating side of her, how pleased she is with herself, is as good as an orgasm itself.
She grips my throat again, and I recognize the way she tenses, her thighs tightening against my legs. She arches her back, her orgasm rolling through her, and as she clenches around me, my dick throbs almost painfully. She stops bouncing, then rolls her hips, and the world ends, my balls tightening as my release pours into her. It’s as if it will never end, and I don’t want it to. God, she’s so beautiful perched on me, her breasts begging for me to give them some attention.
But I can’t move yet. I’m almost petrified, as if my soul has been sucked from my body.
She leans in and kisses me softly. I sit up, wrapping my arms around her, and we stay like that, me still buried inside her for a moment as we kiss and touch each other’s faces. Then the spell breaks, and the gravity of what just happened seems to hit us both.
“This was supposed to be over.” Rachel finally speaks, her words final but her smile saying differently. She nuzzles my cheek. “I guess one time won’t hurt, right?”
“It will never be over, Rachel.” I hold her steadily, sliding down until my feet hit the floor.
“Where are we going?” She laughs, wiggling her ass on my arms. My dick stirs inside her, her face changing from glee to something else. “You can’t be serious.”
“I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life.” I push her bedroom door open with my back. “I’ve waited years to be inside you again, and if it’s a one-time thing, I’m not pulling out till we’re both sated.”
I’m completely hard again now, and I gently lay her on her bed. “Do you like this dress?”
“I… I mean, yes.”
“You better get it off before I rip it to shreds.”
She sits up and pulls it over her head, and I grab it and throw it to the side. She lies back down, and my hands roam up her body to her breasts. I’ll start with them this time. She gasps as my thumbs circle her nipples, and I grin down at her.
“If we’re going to have one last time, it’s going to be the best fucking time of our lives.”
