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“Ahh, what are you doing?” I’d been so close.
His chuckle sounded in my ear as his fingers entered me, working my wetness. “Robbed you of an orgasm, did I?”
“Yes. I was almost there.”
“I promise this will be worth it.” Abruptly, he moved his fingers up, spreading the wetness to a place I’d never been touched.
My entire body shuddered with the anticipation.
“I want to play with your ass. Make you come harder than you ever have.”
“’Kay.” It was a lame response, but I could no longer talk. He’d just slid the first finger inside, gently penetrating my back hole. Then there was pressure as he pressed back inside of my pussy. He didn’t let his finger stay where it was buried, but worked me in and out, the finger together with his cock.
“Oh God,” I moaned, overwhelmed with the dual sensations.
“You like this? My fingers in your ass while I pump my cock in and out of you?”
“Yesss.” I was close again to building.
“And do you like it when I talk dirty to you? Telling you what I’m doing to your gorgeous body?”
“Yesss.” I was pushing back to meet his thrusts, biting my lip at the intensity of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm me.
“Touch yourself again. Come all over my cock. I want to feel it.”
All it took was a swipe of my clit, and I was done for. Completely eviscerated from the heat overtaking my entire body. The electrical shock tingled clear down to my toes as I cried out with my climax. If it hadn’t been for Mark’s loud animal-like growl, I think I would’ve missed his orgasm completely.
“Wow,” I said, feeling him pull out a minute later.
“Yeah. Wow. Give me a second.”
As soon as his weight left the bed, I collapsed on my stomach, facing toward the bathroom where he’d retreated. I was too exhausted to care about the state of my remaining clothing or try to look remotely sexy when I watched him return with a washcloth in his hand.
He must’ve felt the same way, not caring about appearance, because the vision of him instantly had me laughing.
He stopped, giving me the adorable grin of his. “What’s so funny?”
“You. You’re Porky-pigging it.”
“What in the world is that?” He moved onto the bed. I realized the washcloth was for me when he began intimately washing me.
“You still have your shirt on, but no pants. Like Porky the Pig. Sorry, random shit hits me at the most inappropriate times. But you know, if you want to take off your shirt, I’m game.”
He smirked. “I think I need to keep something in reserve. Although if you want to show me that freshly waxed pussy of yours, we may be able to negotiate something.”
He undid my boots, which until this moment I’d forgotten I was still wearing. Then he peeled down my stockings, one at a time.
“You’re serious about the whole ‘you show me yours and I’ll show you mine.’”
His hands caressed up my legs, cupping my ass after he lay down beside me.
I flipped over onto my side, allowing me to see his face and meet his eyes.
“Absolutely. And we’ll get there.”
“Tonight was progress, I guess.”
“It was, and it’s a matter of time before I have my face buried between your thighs, completely devouring you. It’ll happen, Jules.”
