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Tucking a hand around her hip, the first contact of my thumb on her tight aching clit has her bucking, hard.
“Steady, pretty girl,” I tell her, murmuring against her tight little ass. “This is just the beginning. You need to hold on.”
After swirling both my tongue and my thumb in teasing circles over and over again, missing the mark, but touching just enough to fire off her pleasure nerves, Dani is begging.
“Michael, please.More.”
She’s started to roll her hips, and thrust her ass back into my face in a desperate, questing invitation.
“More what?”
“Touch me.”
“You want my finger inside your tight, wet pussy?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want my tongue in your ass?”
She drags a shaky breath. “Yes.”
Again she offers herself to me, giving a little wiggle that demands I bring the palm of my hand down onto that curvy little bottom and spank her, hard.
Dani jumps a little but makes a purring sound of approval.
I love seeing my brown skin make contact with the pale smoothness of hers, and with each slap, the pink in her flesh increases, blooming out from where I’ve smacked her. When I slip my finger into her slick pussy, she fucks it, pumping her hips frantically. I give her one final spank before plunging my tongue in her tight channel, and add a second finger.
It only takes a second for Dani to come apart. She’s gripping the bedspread like the mane of a horse as she matches my rhythm, pushing back to force me deeper inside her, as she shatters. Moisture floods my fingers and a deep, primal satisfaction rolls over me.
She’s chanting my name through her orgasm. “Michael, oh, yes, oh, yes.”
When her hips slow, I ease back out of her, yanking my pants down and kicking them off. On the bed as fast as possible, I grip her hips tightly and push my dick inside her wet, welcoming heat.
I said I wasn’t going to go hard and fast, but that’s exactly what I do. I thrust so damn hard that with each plunge inside her pussy, she shifts up on the bed.
“You like that?” I ask her. “You like getting fucked hard by your man?”
“I love it,” she vows, voice low and husky with desire. “Never stop.”
When her head is in danger of making contact with the headboard, I bury my fingers in those red curls I adore so damn much and tug her head back. “Look at me when I fuck you.”
She obeys, peering at me over a slim shoulder, eyes glassy with desire, cheeks flushed, lips pouty. “God, you’re so fuckingbig,” she says.
My girl knows just what to say. I feel the tightening in my balls, feel a surge of momentum, and then I’m losing myself inside her, pounding my way through a powerful explosion.
“It’s you,” I tell her, shaking my head just a little. “You make me so damnferal.”
“I love the way you make me feel, Michael.”
“Good. Because I’m not finished with you.” Resting inside her, I unfurl my fingers from her hair and trace down her spine.
Goosebumps rise in the wake of my touch. “You’re so soft, Cookie. So beautiful.”
I’m feeling a myriad of emotions and I recognize there is a hint of jealousy again that I’m not comfortable with. It’s not about sex. I like seeing Dani being satisfied by all three of us. It’s that when I was supposed to be alone with her here in Vegas, Nathan was her support system instead of me.
But the worst thing I can do is let those feelings linger.
Pulling out of her, I help her relax down onto the bed, sliding in beside her. I want to support her, always, and I want the same.
