Page 95 of Off Limits Mogul

“Fuck.”

“I hope you bought those damn panties in every color of the rainbow,” I say.

“I only got a few. I didn’t want to abuse your generosity.”

“Woman, those are so damn sexy. Abuse to your heart’s content.”

“I’ll make sure to correct the error of my ways.”

“I expect nothing less.”

I slide a second finger inside her pussy.

Keira huffs hard, grabbing onto my forearms.

She’s slippery wet.

I fucking love it.

“How do you want it?”

“I’m easy.”

All movements stop.

Her body stiffens. “What did I say?”

“I get that you don’t have a lot of experience, but you must know what brings you the most pleasure. Favorite positions?”

“Not really. I know what brings me pleasure when I touch myself, but not with a guy.”

I try, I really try, but I fail to keep my dirty mind in check. I can only imagine her with her hands between her legs, chasing her orgasm, as I did the same in the room across from her with my hand fisting my cock.

“You never had an orgasm with your first?”

“I did, but they pale in comparison to when I bring myself to orgasm.”

That is so wrong.

Worry veils her eyes. “Is it okay if you help me figure out what I like?”

“It would be an honor.”

I resume my mission, pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy.

“Where do you want to come? On my tongue, my fingers, or around my cock?”

She looks up at me from under her eyelashes. “Decisions, decisions…” Her words trail off. She’s too busy grinding against my hand.

“My cock is aching. I need an answer.”

“Those are hard choices…” She pulls her lower lip between her teeth. “Can I be greedy?” Her smoky voice makes my cock twitch.

“You want it all?”

Her muscles tighten around my fingers like a vice. My cock swells in response.

Fuck.