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"Again," I whispered to him. Shocked, I could have yet another orgasm.
"Mmmm, good girl."
His words ignited my body. I wanted to be that. His good girl. His dirty girl.
His tongue lapped at my core, flicking my clit, and sucking on me like a piece of candy. His lewd command to cum on his tongue made something in my lower belly tighten. My toes curled, my body bowed back, and I cried out while my thighs shook.
My body was in pure bliss.
I lay limp against the pillows as he kissed his way up my body. I gasped as he slid the t-shirt over me, uncovering my breasts. He lay over me, and I whimpered as his mouth covered the tip of one breast. My hips moved against the roughness of his jeans, feeling his hard-on beneath it. He pushed against me as he suckled my breasts, grunting as I pushed up against him, my body wanting him inside.
He grunted, sliding his thighs beneath mine as he sat up on his knees. I perched myself up, watching as he undid his belt, and shoved his zipper down. He groaned as he reached for his cock, but he didn’t pull it out. Instead, he stroked himself within the confines of his briefs.
I reached down, wanting to touch him, but he placed my hand on my pussy. “Touch yourself.”
“I want to see you.”
“Not yet,” he grunted as I slid my fingers through my wetness.
I was sensitive, but still wanted him. I stroked myself, masturbating as I watched his hand feverishly jack himself off. I could only imagine what he looked like, and the thought of it sent a thrill through me.
“Fuck, Catalina.” His hips jerked and he fell forward against me.
That’s when I felt it, his slick hardness. He groaned again, moving himself between my thighs. His cock felt hot and velvety. He humped at me without entering, sliding himself though my pussy lips. I met each of his thrusts, the tip of his cock brushing against my clit.
“I’m going to cum like this,” he grunted on top of me.
I reached up, touching his face so he’d look down at me. And when he did, when those eyes looked at me, it wasn’t just lust I saw. It was a gentleness in them that triggered me. My hips began to lift against him in a fast uncontrolled rhythm. His eyes never left mine as he watched me get off on him.
My cries filled the room, and his body tensed, his muscles strained, and a hot creamy wetness slid across my belly. Streams of his cum were coating me and the sensation was unbelievably erotic.
After he was done, he layered me with soft kisses and then slid off me and went to the bathroom. When he returned, he had a warm wet towel which he used to clean me up. And right when he was done, he dropped a kiss between my legs and closed them. He then lay down behind me and pulled me toward him.
“Rest now, Catalina.”
“Thank you,” I whispered.
He grunted against my neck and then he lay another kiss there before we both drifted off to sleep.
10
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Edit this Pouringcoffee into two mugs, my thoughts went to what happened the night before. As much as I wanted it to, it couldn't happen again. I wouldn't take anymore advantage of this woman.
It's not like she wasn't begging you.
I brushed that thought out of my head. Her moans and pleas were going to get me in trouble. They were going to get us both in trouble if we weren’t careful. One time, that’s all I was giving myself.
I stepped out onto the patio with two mugs of coffee and handed one to Catalina before settling into the Adirondack chair next to hers. The early morning fog was lifting off the lake, and the sunrise was breathtaking.
"It's so beautiful," she murmured as she took a sip of her coffee.
"Cat, there's something I need to talk to you about," I began.
"Shh, don't ruin it. I know what you're about to say but I don't want to hear it," she interrupted, her eyes fixed on the stunning view. "I'm not going to kick you out of my bed, Scott. We can deal with whatever the consequences are later. Can't we just have this moment of peace?"
I held back my response and took a deep breath as I leaned back in the chair. While I sipped my coffee, my thoughts were consumed by what I should do next. I knew this peace wouldn't last. The stillness was punctuated with questions and concerns about the consequences of my actions, and my moment of serenity was quickly overtaken by anxiety.
