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I brushed some hair away, stroked my thumb down the side of her face, let it brush the corner of her mouth. She wasn’t wearing much make-up, which was a plus. I always preferred the natural look, the more minimalist, the better. She was beautiful without it. High cheekbones and big eyes. She had the sort of lips I couldn’t wait to see wrapped around my cock.
For a moment, I had a flash of another set of lips, ones curving into a teasing smile, and wondered what it would feel like to have those in front of me.
I pushed the errant thought aside and reached into my pocket for a condom. Rae licked her lips as she watched me unzip my pants. I didn’t take them off. I rarely did when I was here. It was just sex.
I pressed my thumb against the seam of her mouth. She sucked it into her mouth, flicked her tongue against the tip, and I made a sound in the back of my throat. I rolled on the protection and put my hand on the back of her head, holding her in place as I guided my erection between her lips.
Her mouth was hot and wet, even through the latex, and I flexed my fingers in her hair. Shallow thrusts mingled with incredible suction had my balls drawing up, pleasure coiling at the base of my spine. She knew what she was doing.
I let the sensations wash over me until, finally, I backed away, sliding from her mouth with a faint popping sound. Her breathing was harsh, but as I moved around behind her, I could see how wet she was. Still, I slipped my fingers between her legs, parting her until I could stroke her already swollen clit. Even as I moved from making firm circles over that bundle of nerves to sliding two fingers into her cunt, I had the eerie feeling of deja vu, like this was something I’d done so many times that it had become rote.
“May I come, Sir?”
The question snapped my attention from the strange path my thoughts had been taking.
“Please, Sir.”
I could hear the strain in her voice as she tried to stop herself from squirming, and I twisted my fingers, searching for that sweet spot inside her.
“You may come when you’re ready,” I said as I brushed my knuckles against her g-spot.
Her pussy tightened around my fingers as she shuddered. She was strangely quiet as she came, but there was no mistaking the pleasure in her voice as she breathed, “Thank you, Sir.”
I grasped her forearms, using them for leverage as I slid inside her. She felt good wrapped around me, rocking back to meet each thrust. I set a steady pace that was neither too fast nor too slow. I didn’t want to drag out the experience, but I also wanted to make her climax again. I was a firm believer in the power of positive reinforcement, and nothing said you did well like an orgasm. And she’d earned at least two of them.
After several minutes, I increased my speed, shifting her body until I rubbed against her g-spot with every stroke. It wasn’t long before she came again, this time letting out a groan as her muscles squeezed me. I swore, eyes closing as I followed.
And for those several brief seconds, I forgot about my pushy agent sending me an assistant. Forgot about my lack of inspiration. Forgot about how this was just another physical release with absolutely nothing else behind it.
