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The ache didn’t subside. If anything, it got worse.
She needed more, more… more something.
Even without words, Barry could tell what she wanted. His hands moved down to grab her ass. He molded and kneaded her flesh, helping her grind her pussy into his thigh, while kissing her passionately.
Xolani had always believed that she was the kind of girl that needed a lot of tweaking and tuning to cum. In fact, she’d had many sexual encounters where she didn’t even get to orgasm. Never in a million years would she have thought that dry humping might actually lead to release. But that’s exactly what happened.
The sharp ache in her pussy turned into an intense tingling that started in her clit, then spread slowly, yet all at once, through her body. She felt it from her hair down to the tips of her toes. Her insides contracted violently as pleasure built inside her.
The sensations pummeling her were intense, almost unbearable. But there was no running from them. So she closed her eyes, burrowed in Barry’s chest, and gripped his arms tightly as she let the feelings take her.
“Ah!” A cry slipped from her lips as the waves carried her up to the pinnacle, and her body trembled as she erupted.
When it was over, she felt weak and boneless. Her body sagged into Barry’s, and she clung to him.
Barry tipped her chin up so they could kiss again. With his kisses, he eased her back to desire. Her senses awoke again and soon she was kissing him just as fervently. His hands on her ass, he hiked her up his body. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his flanks.
Still kissing her, he carried her from the hallway and back to the living room. He set her on the sectional and came over her. But instead of kissing her, he just stared at her. In his hooded eyes, she saw the same wild desire that was racing through her, and he was having just as hard a time breathing as she was.
“Admit it,” he rasped as he lay over her.
“Admit what?”
His lips crooked in a half smile. “Admit that you’re jealous.”
“I’m not,” she lied. Seeing him and Misty cozying up to each other had affected her more than she dared and cared to admit.
“Admit it,” he insisted.
Xolani was equally insistent. “No!”
He threatened, “If you don’t admit it, I’ll really leave.”
‘Then leave,” she returned flippantly. Not one to negotiate with terrorists, she added, “I don’t care.”
As if to make good on his threat, he started to get off her. But she immediately wrapped her legs tightly around his waist to keep him right where he was, over her. He wasn’t going anywhere.
Barry stared at her in speechless disbelief for a few seconds before shaking his head and letting out a chuckle. Still chuckling, he lowered his head to kiss her again.
The kiss turned passionate in the blink of an eye. This time there was more touching and teasing. His hands were all over her, touching any part of her that he could get to while he fit his lower body between her legs. Even though he still had his pants on and she had her panties, the fabric couldn’t hide his blatant erection or protect her aching pussy from it.
He was grinding his cock into her so hard that it almost felt like he was fucking her.
All the teasing and attention left her pussy drenched. Moaning into his mouth lustily, she arched her body beneath him to give him even more access to her.
When he moved to lie beside her rather than over her, she cried out in protest. He sealed his lips over hers to swallow that protest as his big hand settled on her breast. Even though her dress and bra were between his hand and her naked flesh, sensations careened through her at his touch. She felt every caress, squeeze, and pinch. And when he turned his attention to her other tit, she moaned in delight.
But her breasts weren’t his final destination.
His hand moved down her torso, over the bunched fabric that was her dress’s skirt to settle over her mound. He patted and caressed her there for a few seconds before hooking her leg over his thighs so she was wide open for him. Then he fit his hand between her thighs.
“Oh!” She jerked at the immediate heat that zipped through her, lighting up every nerve. That heat became even more intense when he rubbed her labia through her panties.
His rubbing was already torturous enough, but the way he watched her with hooded eyes made the whole experience even more erotic. His fingers forced the fabric of her panties between her pussy lips then moved up a tad to meet her clit.
“Barry,” she whimpered as she grabbed the upper arm. “Ah… ah… ah.”
Those whimpers increased in volume as he rolled that sensitive little button. She had to close her eyes as pain-like pleasure overwhelmed her. She wanted to close her legs to stop him, but her limbs had a mind of their own. Her other leg moved until her one foot was on the carpeted floor while her other leg was hooked over his thigh.
