His Errant Educator (Willamette Wives Book 3)

His Errant Educator (Willamette Wives Book 3) by Maggie Ryan Read Free Book Online

Book: His Errant Educator (Willamette Wives Book 3) by Maggie Ryan Read Free Book Online
Authors: Maggie Ryan
stretching, pushing, delving deep until she was pushing up, mewing yet again. "I so want to please my wife, to fulfill her request to warm her. How fortunate that I have a much longer appendage to test the temperature of this incredible ass." As his fingers had played, he'd pressed just the smallest bit into her cunt to coat the mushroom shaped head of his cock. It took but a single breath to remove his fingers from her ass, replacing them with his shaft.
    A scream split the air as he thrust into her and pulled her up at the same time. One arm slid around her waist, holding her to his chest, his fingers pinching and tugging on pebbled nipples, while the other kept her hands pinned between them as he began to fuck her in earnest. She had exploded within three strokes and could already feel another climax building as he took her as he desired. Each thrust upwards almost took her off her feet, her head thrown back against his shoulder, his fingers busy at her breasts, the taut peaks pulled and twisted until she was writhing against him. She got a hand free and lifted it to place it around his neck. With that, he released her other hand so he could give both her breasts the attention she craved and he loved to provide.
    "Come for me again," he demanded, pulling out and thrusting up into her heat again. "I want to hear you scream as you spend. Play with your cunny."
    "Wha-what?"
    "Put your hands between your legs and play with yourself. I want you to pinch your little clit like I'm pinching your titties. Slip a finger inside your cunt and feel all the cream your body produces when we play. Do it, Aggy. Play with yourself. I want you to feel how your cunt clamps down around your fingers when you come as I feel your ass convulse around my cock."
    Never having done anything of the sort, she hesitated, and yet she could feel the small bundle of nerves seeming to pulse harder, as if guiding her to the destination he'd indicated.
    "Aggy, it's all right. Obey me. It will pleasure me knowing you are pleasuring yourself. I want you to touch yourself—I love the way you moan when I pinch your clit."
    Part of her wanted to say she couldn't, and yet she was suddenly desperate to see what it would be like… the naughtiness of his command having her shaking her head even as she slid her hand down her body and past the curls of her pubic hair. Her fingers were hesitant at first, sliding through her copious moisture, but when they landed on her clit, she gasped and jerked.
    "That's my good girl. Now, let's finish playing the game together. Slip a finger deeply in your pussy as you play with your clit."
    Her fingers slid over and around her bud and when she felt her body beginning to coil yet again, she moved to slide a finger into her body, blushing hotly as she brushed against his cock that immediately drove back into her bottom. Her clit jumped, her sex spasmed knowing he was in a place that was so private, so intimate, so… so dark. At the next withdrawal and thrust of his cock, she plunged a finger into her cunt, the entry made easy as she'd been dripping from the moment she begun to undress. Matching her movements to his, discovering how to rub her clit while finger-fucking herself, she wasn't positive she was still breathing.
    "Wyatt…" she gasped as he filled her again and again.
    "Aggy," he said, pulling almost out and, at her soft mew, thrusting hard to bury himself fully.
    "Oh… I'm-I'm going to… to come," she gasped. "Please…"
    "We'll come together," he said, filling her, pumping his hips and tugging on nipples that remained rock hard.
    Suddenly, the coil sprang, her body convulsing, jerking, flooding the finger… her finger invading her sex and clamping around the cock still pounding in her bottom. Screaming his name, she heard her own as he yelled just as loudly as he flooded her with his release.
    He continued to thrust several more times before releasing her breasts and gently bending down, guiding her to once more bend

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