Page 88 of Mistaken Identity


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“Step out,” I whisper, and she does, breathing hard already.

“W—What do we do now?”

I rub my thumb against her swollen clit and she shudders, grinding her hips. “Do you wanna sit on my cock?”

“Sit on it?”

“Yeah.”

She looks down at the pronounced bulge in the front of my jeans. “Yes, please.”

I unfasten my belt and tilt my head again. “Why don’t you do the rest?”

She leans forward, fumbling over the button and zipper of my jeans, but gets there eventually, and I raise my ass, so she can lower them, and my trunks, my cock popping free. I unbutton my shirt, but keep it on, and look up at her, asking her the same question as I did in the shower.

“Do you want to be able to see my face?”

“Um… yes.” She looks confused, and I smile, putting my legs together.

“Put your knees on either side of mine.”

She does as I say, kneeling up on the seat, and I place my hands on her ass, pulling her closer and raising her up above me.

“What now?”

“I’m all yours, babe.” She chuckles, but as she lowers herself, she closes her eyes, her face an image of ecstasy. “Take it slow. There’s no rush.”

She inches down over my cock, settling onto me, and then she waits. While she’s getting comfortable, I undo her blouse, pushing it from her shoulders, and dropping it to the floor. Her bra follows, and I cup her breasts, then capture her hardened nipples, squeezing them between my thumbs and forefingers. She squeals and raises herself up before she slams back down again, screaming my name as she comes.

Fuck… I didn’t expect that. She rides me hard, thrashing against me, but I hold on, waiting until she’s calmed.

“Don’t stop, Livia… don’t stop.”

She takes a breath and, grabbing the arms of my chair, she leans back slightly and gets into a rhythm, a rise and fall, taking me hard. I move one hand down, my thumb grazing over her clit, rubbing against it, and she bucks her hips.

“H—Hunter… give me more, please? I need you.”

I can hear a desperation in her voice and I wonder if she’s tiring. I move my hands around behind her, clearing a space on my desk, and then I stand, supporting her ass, as I sit her right on the edge. She raises her legs, wrapping them around my hips, and clings to my shoulders, leaning back just slightly. There’s no holding back now, and once I’ve positioned my feet where I need them, I pound into her, harder and harder with every stroke.

“Touch yourself,” I murmur, a film of sweat forming on my chest. She looks up at me. “Rub your clit, babe. I wanna watch you.”

She moves her right hand from my shoulder and reaches between us, her fingers tentatively sliding between her folds, and she shudders as she gently massages them around and over herself.

“Is that what you want?” she says, and I look into her eyes again.

“Yes. That’s so damn hot. Make yourself come, Livia… please…”

She breathes hard, her breasts heaving, and I look down at the narrow space between us, her fingers playing ferociously against her clit now.

It takes no more than a few seconds before her body convulses into a powerful climax, and I feel her contract internally as she screams my name. I can’t handle that. It’s too much, and I slam into her, coming hard, whispering my love as I struggle to breathe.

Our foreheads are touching, our breath mingling, but eventually we pull back and stare into each other’s eyes.

“Thank you,” I murmur.

She shakes her head. “Don’t thank me.”

“Why not? You’ve made everything so much better than it’s ever been before.”

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