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“Just my highest-paying clientele. I am an escort, after all.” She winked playfully, easing her way back into her role as Candy. Because Candy wouldn’t get hurt. Candy knew this was a one-time affair. Candy’s heart wasn’t on the line.
A shadow crossed Link’s gaze. Was that disappointment?
He didn’t waste any more time. He moved between her thighs like a man of desperation. He sunk his cock inside her with one thrust, filling her so completely she couldn’t draw breath at first. With each thrust, his balls slapped against the butt plug, tipping her over the edge again and again.
She cried out.
Link flicked one of her clamped nipples before he drew out of her. The hollow ache inside her immediately caused her to protest. Next, he pulled the plug from her ass. The cap of the lube clicked open again before he rubbed it over his glistening cock. “I’m gonna take that sweet ass now. You ready, little bird?”
Words were not possible at the erotic sight of him pleasuring himself, his dark gaze flashing with depraved lust that matched her own. Too spent with her orgasms, too overcome with violent need, Emma nodded.
He inched into her ass slowly before bringing his body on top of her as a vibrating sensation entered her pussy.
“What?”
The pink silicone in his hand drove into her until it reached her G-spot.
“Oh, God!”
“Yes, baby, that’s it.” He rocked inside, filling her ass at the same time the vibrating dildo fucked her pussy.
It was mere seconds before she came again, her thighs wrapped tight around him, keeping them both locked in a prison of pleasure. Liquid splashed onto the table as she ejaculated. Her orgasm ripped through her like a tsunami, leaving devastating rapture in its wake. Tears ran over her face. She was unable to contain the emotion he was fucking out of her. Emma scraped her nails over his back to his ass, needing to hold on to something as she spun so out of control. Her gaze focused on his. “Please?”
“You want me to give it to you? Fill you up with my cum?”
“Give me everything.”
And he did. Link gave until it seemed he’d left nothing behind. He drove into her with a force only matched by Mother Nature. He rocked back and forth. Her body had gone limp at the sheer force of the orgasms tearing through her, ruining her for any other person.
Link removed one clamp as Emma screamed with a mix of pain and pleasure blooming from her bruised nipple. He continued to fuck her as her mouth opened in a silent wail, no sound escaping this time. Tears fell over her slick cheeks. He pulled out and slid his cock between her tender breasts, fucking her tits as he came. His control finally splintered, and his hips bucked. Boiling hot cum shot out all over her neck and chest, some of it landing on her chin and mouth.
He hunched over her, unfocused eyes trailing hers.
She tried to smile, but her muscles were too spent to make the full expression. Her ears rang. His heart thundered in his heaving chest against hers like a war drum.
Emma licked his cum off her lips before dragging her finger over the bit on her chin and lifting it to his mouth. “Taste yourself,” she instructed, throwing his own words back at him.
A look of astonishment and awe crossed his features before he sucked her finger.
How was she ever supposed to go back to normal life after this?
25
Link
Taste yourself. Link ran Emma’s words through his head on repeat as they coasted down the highway towards the East Coast. He’d tasted himself for the first time in his life. Apparently, yesterday was a whole day of firsts. He’d never done half that shit with another woman. Who would have guessed his little bird was a sexual deviant? It might have been his cum painted across her body, but it was Emma who’d left a mark on him—in more ways than one. He’d never been that turned on in his life. Never desired another woman the way he craved her.
Emma tossed her phone into her bag and focused out the window.
“Was that the band?”
“No. Remy and the girls were just checking in with me.”
He glanced to the rearview mirror before flicking his gaze towards her.
She switched the radio on, alternative rock bleeding through the speakers over the rumble of the engine. Their trip was more than half over. Soon they’d be back in Shattered Cove. Back to normal life. A pang vibrated in his chest.
He focused on the road, not ready to examine that feeling too closely. “You stay in touch with them pretty often while you’re on tour?”
