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Obviously a place she’d never found on her own, and no guy had ever touched before.
Round two—whenever that happened—was going to rock her whole world.
“Every time you drive those fingers into you, I want them arched in that direction, so you’re caressing that spot. And after a few pumps, I want you to keep your fingers lodged inside.”
“One, two.”
I assumed she had stilled.
And then I heard, “I had to give myself one more—three.”
“Rub that area. Circle it. Use your palm on your clit if you have to. Just make sure it’s getting friction. I want you to feel it from every angle.”
“The combination—I can’t.”
“Wait until I do this to you and use my tongue at the same time.”
“I’ll probably die.”
“But it’ll be worth it. Every lick.” I clenched my cock, slowing down my orgasm. “Start moving again. Fast. Pound yourself.”
“You’re going to make me come.”
I nipped my lip at the thought. “That’s the whole point of this.” I spit on my palm, knowing the rubbing would eventually turn me raw, and I went right back to work, rising to my tip, twisting, and gliding to my base. I wasn’t gentle. I wasn’t calm. My hips began to buck, as though those gorgeous thighs of hers were wrapped around me. “Tell me what it feels like. I want to hear you.”
“I’m lost.” She inhaled loudly. “There’s tingling and almost this swishing. My whole body is”—she stopped to moan—“being taken over. A feeling—it’s incredible.”
“Don’t let up.”
“I can’t.” She gulped. “Because the second I would, it would be over, and I need this feeling. I want more of it.”
“Pick up your speed.” I took my own advice. “Pat your clit. Slap it if you have to.”
“Slap?”
I growled, “Try it.”
“Ah!” She went still.“Ohhh!”
There was no better noise.
No better feeling than hearing pleasure come out of her mouth.
“Harder,” I demanded. “I want to hear you come.”
“I’m there.”
“So am I ...” The burst erupted in my balls, taking them prisoner as the sensation lifted higher, driving right through me. A tightening followed. So did a wave of tingles. “I’m going to lose it.”
“Same. Now!”
“Let me hear you. Let me fucking hear you!” The moment the last word left my mouth, I positioned my free hand over my tip, and I shot my first load, squeezing my crown, draining myself into my palm. A second stream followed. So did a third. The white, creamy liquid pooled over my skin, and as the amount built, I grunted louder, each shot sending another pulse through me.
“Ahhh!”Her gasp was erotic, sensual, a final syllable that was dragged out in different octaves. “Oh God!”
And I sat frozen on the bed, listening, taking in each beat of her orgasm.
It wasn’t just seductive—although it was definitely that.
