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“I’d like to see you try,” I taunted, though the heat coursing through me betrayed my desire. My body was ablaze, and I needed Lincoln inside me more than ever.
He scooped me up and carried me toward the loungers plopping me down on the loungers. He positioned me on all fours and grasped my hips, curling his fingers into my flesh, then he was in me in one hard thrust.
“I love this tight little pussy,” Lincoln growled, his voice rough with desire.
Lincoln slid a finger over my clit, moving in tight circles. I broke apart quickly and my weakened body threatened to sink but he held me up.
“Not yet, sweetheart. I’m not even close to being finished with you.”
“Lincoln,” I moaned as his fingers moved once again on my swollen bud. I shuddered.
“Oh, yes baby, I want it and you’re going to give it to me. I love when you squeeze my cock with your sweet, little cunt.”
“Jesus, Lincoln,” I panted. His dirty words set me off once again and I exploded, pressing my face into the cushioned lounger.
He continued to hammer at me, his thrusts were pushing me towards a peak once again as my body still trembled with the aftershocks of two intense orgasms, but I was insatiable, craving more. His staying power was phenomenal.
“Come,” I begged, my voice barely more than a whisper.
“Not yet,” Lincoln murmured, his grip tightening on my hips.
“I’m sore,” I whined, struggling to stay in the moment.
“I’m sorry, sweetheart. You should’ve said something.” His tone was apologetic, but the raw hunger in his eyes made it clear he wasn’t done.
I felt him withdraw, leaving me feeling hollow and desperate. “What are you doing?” I asked, my voice tinged with frustration.
“Giving you a rest. Why don’t you sit on me? It will give you control, and I know you love control,” he suggested.
I turned around, catching the promise of a different kind of pleasure in his eyes. I was at the end of the lounger, so Lincoln settled himself on the seat, adjusted the back to support him, and waited for me. Without hesitation, I straddled him, pressing my lips against his as I sank onto him, the pleasure sharp and immediate.
“Fuck,” he mumbled, his voice catching in his throat.
“That’s what I plan to do,” I said with a teasing smirk, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. Our kiss was fierce, our bodies grinding together as he wrapped his arms around me, his touch igniting a fire inside.
I took charge, rocking my hips into him, chasing the release that eluded me. The rhythm we created built steadily until our third orgasm hit simultaneously. We crashed together, our bodies trembling as we rode the wave of pleasure, coming up for air with ragged breaths.
“Erika,” he panted, his voice barely audible.
I knew he wanted to say something important, so I beat him to it. “I love you.”
His response was to press his lips to my upper chest, covering me in a shower of kisses. “You smell good,” he murmured between kisses.
“I hope so,” I replied, running a hand through his damp hair.
“I mean really good,” he said, his voice filled with awe. “It’s a mix of suntan oil and sex.”
Just then, a car door slammed somewhere in the distance, making my heart skip a beat. It sounded like it came from next door. I froze, fear curling in my stomach.
“I thought you said no one was home next door,” I whispered urgently.
“They aren’t. Maybe it’s the maid or the gardener,” he said, trying to reassure me.
I scrambled off his lap, grabbing a towel from the lounger and wrapping it around myself. “Stop worrying,” Lincoln said, his demeanor still relaxed.
“I don’t want anyone seeing me naked,” I hissed, moving quickly towards the house.
“They would drop dead because you’re so gorgeous,” Lincoln said with a casual shrug.
