Page 8 of To Trap A Kiss


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“I can’t,” she whispered as my fingers stilled inside her pussy, and my grip on her mound tightened.

“You can. I want you to watch them as I finger-fuck you and make you come.” She looked toward the glass and back to me, eyes wide and glassy. “Look at the pleasure in their eyes. It’s like the pleasure I see in yours.”

Her lips parted and her gaze moved away from me and back to the scene before us. She swallowed and sucked in a harsh breath as I began to move my fingers inside her again. “No one can see us,” I told her, wanting her not to panic as I brought her back to the world around us. “Just watch and feel everything. We’re not leaving this room until you come on my fingers, baby.” She gasped as I pushed my fingers deeper, curling them inside her tightness, and finding her G-spot.

I’m not watching the people in the room. I’m too transfixed by the woman in my arms and the look of lust and pleasure that danced across her features. Lora’s eyes are fixed on the couple at the cross, the girl being finger-fucked from behind instead of the front like Lora. The woman’s ass is streaked with red, head tipped backward with her mouth hanging open as the guy drove his fingers into her at a pace I’m not sure I could ever replicate.

I slid my hand away from Lora’s waist, moving it to her breast, toying with her nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. She moaned again, this time louder as she arched her back, moving her breasts into my touch. God, I loved this woman. I loved everything about her. She had the ability to seem so pure and innocent, but there was an insatiable sexual beast underneath that I wanted to break free.

Her panties were too much, a distraction I didn’t need when she was so close to coming. As soon as my fingers left her body, she whimpered and writhed against me. “Shhh, baby,” I assured her as I wrapped my fingers around the thin cloth before tearing them away from her skin, leaving no barriers between us.

Her mouth opened to say something, but whatever was on her tongue disappeared as soon as my hand was between her legs again. She came quickly, head on my shoulder, rocking her hips into my palm as her body shook and her pussy convulsed around my fingers. She was beautiful like this, with her cheeks pink, her stare unfocused, and her body humming with pleasure. I planned to spend my life giving this to her, making it my sole purpose to bring her happiness in every form and way possible.

She moved slowly, turning in my arms with hooded eyes and dilated pupils. “I need to taste you,” she whispered against my mouth before sealing her lips to mine. But her lips fell away as she slid down my body, kneeling in front of me. She worked quickly, unfastening my jeans before palming my hard cock between her warm, thin fingers.

I tangled my fingers in her hair as she pulled my cock from my pants, not bothering to pull them down. She was like a hungry animal as she closed her lips around the tip, moaning as she sucked me deeper. I couldn’t stop myself. I rocked my hips forward, following the silky warmth of her mouth. My eyes were focused on my girl sucking me deep and stroking me with such skill, I knew I couldn’t last. Within minutes, the familiar tingle clawed at my spine and my muscles locked before she sucked down everything I had to give.

I gasped for air, trying to regain what little composure I had before she knelt before me. I moved my hand to her chin, forcing her eyes upward to meet mine. “I love you, sweetheart,” I said softly, but left no doubt my words were true. “I have from the moment I first saw you.”

She smiled up at me with surprise and so much joy, I could barely remember such a short time ago there was ever sadness in those same eyes. “Truly?” she asked, gaze dropping again.

I traced the line of her jaw with my thumb, sweeping close to her pouty bottom lip. “How can I not? You are everything I could ever want, ever dream of having in my arms.”

“It’s so fast but I find myself wanting to say those words in return. Can I have some time to be comfortable with the feelings that are growing in my heart?” She asked me shyly.

“Take forever if that is what you need, just as long as I’m the one that gets to hold you each night.” I leaned down and placed a tender kiss on her lips.

“I’ve never done anything like that. It was so…” Her voice trailed off for a moment, but I just smiled, wanting her to feel comfortable to share anything and everything with me. “…naughty.”

I slipped my hands under her arms, cradling her sides as I pulled her up so we were face-to-face. “There’s nothing naughty about sex, even watching other people have sex, baby.” I stared into her eyes, losing myself in their blue depths. “Watching you watch them and seeing how turned on you were is enough to drive any man crazy.”

The blush that formed on her cheeks had me smiling. “How about we take a break from the show and eat? By then I’m sure my friends will make an appearance.”

Chapter 5

Lora

Devrim and I sat eating when there was a knock on a hidden door in the corner of the room. Before either of us could answer, it opened to reveal four very different men and one woman. The woman was absolutely breathtaking and by the look of the very intimidating man holding her close she wasn’t here for Devrim. That thought made me breathe a sigh of relief. I shouldn’t feel jealous but somehow I did.

“So it’s true, ole Rimmy has a girl. Never thought I’d see the day.” The man with a slight accent was impeccably dressed. I could see him on the cover of a men’s fashion magazine. Yet despite his god-like good looks there was an air of danger that surrounded him. I didn’t know who he was but I knew to treat him with the utmost respect.

“Lora, this asshole is Leo Zima and the man beside him is Alastair Heney aka Alice and his Lion.” Devrim’s wicked laugh told me that he knew these men well enough to be completely relaxed with them.

Alastair snorted with a roll of his eyes. “Fuck, man, that joke is as old as you are.”

Still chuckling Devrim pointed to the man and woman looking at me with curiosity. “That man with absolutely no fashion sense is Saint and his wife, Chastity.”

I surprised myself when I asked, “Are you a part of one of those MCs? They are all the rage in romance books now.”

“Ha! Did you hear that, Rimmy? I told you leather never goes out of style.”

“We girls always like the bad boys. Every one of these guys has their wicked side as I’m sure you can tell. But don’t let them fool you, they are big ole moosh-balls inside,” Chastity added with a giggle.

Saint’s eyes flared before he narrowed them at her before whispering something in her ear that made her blush. Leo started to laugh as he watched them. “Looks like the Master will be coming out to play tonight.”

“Master?” I squeaked as I quickly looked at Devrim.

Devrim chuckled as he pulled me even closer to him. “Saint is a Dom and Chastity is his submissive, well only in their playroom at least. Saint, did you get word about Lora’s apartment?”

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