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She’d had to finally beg him to take mercy on her.When she finally did come, it had wracked her whole body.
Over the past few months, when the itch had begun to need a scratch, she’d replayed memories of their lovemaking, but she could never achieve the orgasm that Jameson instilled in her.It made her orgasms feel cold and empty.
Now her body felt like a livewire.Every touch of Jameson’s hands, tongue, or cock she was hyperaware of.
“You alive, baby?” Jameson asked.She could feel him standing up, though she couldn’t see him.Her eyes were still closed and felt heavy, but she knew he was far from done with her.The man was part machine.He could go for hours like a porn star.Good thing she kept up on her vitamins.Her pussy would need a break soon.The man wasn’t always the gentlest of lovers—not that she was complaining—but when you’d had the dry spell that she’d had, hard bathtub sex, then the bed, and the next day go again—it was a lot.
Not that her body was complaining when she felt the probe of his cock at her entrance.As rough as their lovemaking could be, he always well-prepared her body with at least one orgasm before sinking his cock into her.
“Baby?” He rubbed his cock through her folds without penetrating her.
“Never better,” she practically shouted, ready for him to drive into her and stop teasing her.
“Good, then you won’t mind this.” He eased his cock inside of her one agonizing inch at a time.It felt like minutes before she felt his hips meet hers and he was all the way in.
“More,” she demanded, but he didn’t move.
“Who’s in charge?”
“You are.”
A crack sounded then heat spread across her already sensitive butt cheek.Morgan groaned, loving the bite of pain and warmth.Her inner muscles flexed around his hot steel.She flexed her muscles again, grinning when she heard Jameson groan.
It was rare she ever got the upper hand on him.He was a man of control in all things.Every once and a while she got to be in control, or she just took it, like now.
Morgan leaned forward and drove back on his cock, keeping her muscles tightly coiled.Jameson didn’t try to stop her.He just stayed still as she took her pleasure from him.He had done that in the bathtub last night.She loved the power it gave her.Even if it never lasted long.
Morgan worked herself on Jameson’s cock, pumping herself on him at a frenzied pace, chasing an orgasm she knew wasn’t far away but still just out of reach.She needed something more to help send her over the edge.
She reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit.She bit her lip as her muscles tightened further, but it still wasn’t enough.
“Jameson, move.” That’s what she needed.The friction.She needed his big cock to stroke deep inside of her.For him to angle his hips and hit her spot.Why wasn’t he moving?
Her breath caught when one of his hands left her hip and a finger circled her rosette.They had done ass play before, but she had yet to take his cock there.She wasn’t ready for it now, and Jameson didn’t seem inclined to either.His cock pulled free from her body and his thumb slipped in before returning to her forbidden hole.He slid back inside of her before pulling free, and his thumb took its place before returning to her ass.He was driving her mad at this pace.
“Please, fuck me.” She didn’t care she was begging.
“Ah, such pretty words.I love it when you beg.Say it again.” She could hear the humor in his voice, but she was beyond caring.
“Fuck me,” she practically shouted.Sweat dotted her skin.She needed to come more than her next breath.
Jameson started moving in earnest.His hips snapped forward, driving his cock deep inside of her.His hands gripped her hips painfully as he took control.Morgan gripped the duvet and held on for the ride, loving every hard drive inside of her.His cock struck her womb with every thrust.
He squatted down and drove up, hitting a new angle, and slipped his thumb inside of her ass.Morgan felt full being stuffed in both of her holes.Jameson worked her in tandem.When his cock retreated, his thumb drove inside and vice versa.
The orgasm hit without warning.One minute she was overwhelmed by sensation and the next, fireworks danced behind her eyes as the orgasm tore through her like a tsunami.
Jameson thrust once…twice…and a third before halting.He bellowed her name as hot seed pumped into her.
Morgan felt like putty.Her body was completely spent.She didn’t protest when Jameson pulled out of her.She heard him off in the distance doing something but was too tired to care what.Morgan knew she should at least go to the bathroom and clean up.Sperm was drying between her legs, which would only turn sticky.
Her eyes snapped open when she was picked up and carried across the room, not to the head of bed as she first guessed but to the bathroom.The tub was already filled and steaming.
When did he do this?She had heard him moving around, but that hadn’t been long enough to fill the bathtub.Had she passed out?Anything was possible.Multiple orgasms and lack of sleep would do that to a person.
“Is all this for me?”
“Both of us,” he replied before climbing into the tub and lowering them both in.Jameson rested against the back of the tub and situated Morgan between his legs.“I figured you’d be sore, and I didn’t want to risk you drowning.”
