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“You’re so tense. I told you not to push yourself so hard in the hotel gym,” she murmured, kneading the taut skin.
She purred as she ran her hands over his shoulder blades, rubbing until the knots gave way. “Tell me, what were you hoping would happen after the pizza tonight? Did you have any plans?”
He had closed his eyes, his answer muffled by the pillow as she continued to stroke. “Well, mostly I was imagining the many and different ways I’d get to lick your pussy until you begged me to fuck you like an animal.”
The pussy in question clenched wetly. She ground it against the back of his thighs. “An animal, you say? I’m pretty sure that can be arranged.”
By then his hips were moving involuntarily under hers. She worked her hands down his back under his t-shirt until she came to his waist.
“These jeans have gotta come off.”
Pushing him momentarily onto his side, she wriggled his pants and underwear over his hardening cock. She slid them down his legs, hooked them over his feet, and threw them into a corner, where they could stay until she’d had her way with him. Several times.
Unable to resist his half-naked form, she placed a trail of kisses along his strong spine. Her hands wandered lower. “Shall I tell you whatIthought would happen?”
“Mmmm?” His brain was obviously having trouble forming sentences. Possibly because her hands had dipped below his waist, feeling into the hollows of his hip bones but stopping short of her ultimate destination. He shifted, allowing her better access. She moved her hands away from temptation.
“First, I planned to give you a long slow massage, run my fingers all over your body. Reacquaint myself, you know? I don’t think you understand how exciting this is for me, having you imprisoned like this, at my mercy. God, Xav, the feel of your muscles, all that power underneath me, being able to do whatever I like with you. You turn me on so much I can’t keep my hands off you, or my lips.”
She placed her lips against the small of his back and lay a trail of warm, wet kisses up his spine and around his neck. When she reached his mouth, she teased him with a kiss that held all kinds of promises.
“I could kiss you all night. You know that? Your tongue turns me on so much. Ever since you said that thing, it just…”
She shivered, pausing their wicked kiss to look him in the eyes. “I don’t know where you learnt those things. I don’t want to know. Just promise you’ll keep doing them.”
He nodded, fire blazing in his eyes.
She kissed his closed lips.
“Good boy. I can’t wait to see your cock. To touch it and know what effect I’m having on you. It’s my barometer. I like to watch it and see what’s really turning you on.”
He shifted to his side, giving her a view of his hardening member.
Pretty impressive, given she hadn’t even touched him there yet. She bit her lip to keep from diving for it straight away. She was saving that pleasure. Soon, she promised herself.
On the bedside table waited a jar of coconut oil she’d placed there earlier. She scooped up a handful until it meltedand dribbled over her fingers. Dripping it over his back, she massaged big circles, leaving him slippery and shiny and even more delicious than ever while avoiding his straining cock.
She reached for the jar again. Scented oil coated her fingers when she brought them back to his skin, slipping them smoothly around his waist and back up over his spine. He sniffed the air.
“That stuff smells like the sunscreen we used when I was a kid.”
“Boy, you talk too much.”
“I disagree. Some people say I—”
“Shhhhhhhut up.” She slapped him hard on his delicious upturned ass.
He shut up.
“As I was saying before you so rudely interrupted me, I’m desperate to feel your magical cock in my hands. What I’m going to do next is run both my hands around your waist until they reach it. I’ll start pumping. Leisurely at first.” She leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Lift up onto your knees for me.”
He rose obligingly, ass in the air so she could kneel behind him on the bed and wrap her whole hand around his manhood, caressing it with oil-soaked hands. She stroked until its hardening length was fully erect, bumping against his stomach. His face still buried in the pillow, he moaned softly.
“You like?”
He was silent.
“You may answer.”
