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slow, steady rhythm with his hips,
then builds it every few strokes, until he’s grunting with the
force of shoving his cock up my ass from head to balls with each
thrust.
His flesh rubbing against mine, his
meaty cock plowing deep into my ass, is a dark, deep pleasure I
hadn’t anticipated. I lean back to meet his hips, my chest heaving
for breath as I gasp half-sentences begging for more. Sweat slicks
my skin as I tense and squirm, twisting to watch the ecstasy play
over his face.
So soon, I come to a point where all I
can say, over and over, is, “Come inside me. Please come in my
ass.”
Jay sighs my name, his muscles
twitching and flexing as his long, hard thrusts become short,
frenzied jabs. He circles my narrow waist with one arm and grabs me
by the nape of the neck, making me hold still. A few more seconds,
and he stills as well. Then he lets out a loud groan as his cock
begins twitching inside me, pumping warm cum into my tight
passage.
I close my eyes and concentrate on the
sensation of Jay filling me, taking me, owning me.
***
“We’re going to be late,” I say as I
slip on my boots. He likes it when I wear the knee-high ones with
my short, black pencil skirt.
From behind me, Jay emerges from the
bathroom wearing nothing but a towel slung temptingly low on his
hips. He flips his wet hair back, flinging drops of water that
catch me as I turn to face him.
“I suppose hot, wet sex is out of the
question then,” he drawls as he starts around to his side of the
bed, where his clothes are laid out.
I grab the edge of his towel and jerk
it away, smiling wickedly at the sight of that long, muscular body.
“Not necessarily. Julie is an experienced hostess. She can keep
people entertained while they wait.”
Jay stalks toward me, not stopping
until he has pushed me backward onto the bed and followed me down.
“You make an excellent point. She can’t really yell at us at our
own engagement party.”
“Oh, she can,” I giggle, reaching for
his hardening cock. “But it’s hard to care when the afterglow is
good.”
Pulling up my skirt, Jay arches one
brow and grins. “Then I shall endeavor to please, my
love.”
THE END
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#4
At the private elevator, I jabbed the
call button frantically. My breath came in erratic pants and sighs.
I leaned forward, pressing my cheek to the cool marble of the
entryway wall, my thumb holding the elevator button all the while.
Behind the heavy wooden doors to the lounge, voices rose in
laughter, then receded. A slave squealed in tormented joy. Was it
the redhead? Why was the elevator taking so damn long to get
here?
The sound of a footstep on the
entryway tile sent a gush of panic through me, scattering my
thoughts. I whirled around, summoning a weak smile to my face,
muttering, “Oh, excuse me, I’m not feeling very—”
The rest of my bullshit excuse for
weeping in the entryway fell mute as I faced Wolf. Though he was
otherwise pristine, his face was still flushed from coming in the
redhead’s mouth. I was so jealous I wanted to slap him. My hands
contracted into tight fists at my sides, my fingernails stabbing
into the soft flesh of my palms.
I felt a tear break from my wet eyes,
and goddamn it, I couldn’t stop it. It ran down the mask. As the
warm drop hit my face, Wolf surged forward, forcing me back against
the cold marble wall. I gasped, at the chilly tiles pressed to my
back and the sudden heat of his body thrust against me from thighs
to chest.
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