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He's right. There's no way I could stay quiet for that.
"I can give this sweet clit plenty of attention like this though," he promises, returning his hand between my legs and circling my clit in delicious, slow, tempting circles. Instinctively, I try to arch against him again. He lets me, this time slipping a finger inside me. Then another.
I moan. I need to be filled up. I lift my top leg up and back, so that it rests over his, spreading my thighs.
"Oh, my pretty slut doesn’t even need her mouth to beg for what she wants. You’re showing me just what you need. Look at you, spreading your legs, arching this gorgeous body, begging me to fill you up and make you come.”
That makes my hips strain toward his hand, wanting to take him deeper.
He kisses my neck, then bites down slightly as he slides a third finger into me.
Heat washes over me. Then he presses his thumb against my clit. My orgasm starts to coil.
I press my ass against him, then arch forward. I try to get closer to his hand, to tempt his cock, bucking my hips back and forth.
"Yes, fuck my hand gorgeous," he says. "Don’t let a little restraint get in your way of taking what you need. Use my fingers and come all over my hand."
I try to suck in a breath, but with his hand covering my mouth, I feel like I don't get enough air. My head feels a little dizzy and all I can focus on is the ache that he's created between my legs. The one that he's not quite reaching. I need him deeper. I need to be filled with more than his fingers.
"Your cock," I try to say.
Of course he can't hear me.
But he knows.
"I might need to move my hand to hear your sweet voice asking for my cock."
I nod my head quickly.
“Don’t wake Crew. He'll be so fucking jealous."
I shake my head in a silent promise to be quiet.
He slides his hand from my mouth to the front of my throat where it rests hot and heavy, and I feel possessed and protected.
“Tell me what you need, Danielle. Beg me.”
"Please fuck me, Nathan," I whisper hoarsely. "Please. I need to come.”
He squeezes gently on my throat. “Tell me what you need."
"Your cock. God, fill me up. Please."
"Do you think you can take it? Do you think you can take me deep, milk my cock, take all my cum, and the whole time keep all your sweet cries and moans inside?"
I nod my head quickly. “Yes. Yes, please,” I whisper.
"Let's find out, without my hand covering your mouth."
Oh, no. I'm actually a little worried that I can't stay that quiet. Without his hand covering my mouth, what if I forget and cry out?
But I don't have time to really think about it because he takes his hand from my pussy, clamps it on my hip, pulls me back, and sinks his cock inside me.
It fills me and stretches me in that perfect, delicious way that I need so much.
I gasp and it is a little loud.
I clamp my own hand over my mouth.
