Page 116 of After Midnight

He drags his tongue from my pussy to my clit, making me catch my breath. Then he’s sliding up the length of my body, kissing every inch of me along the way. And when he gets to my lips, he kisses me hard. I taste myself on his tongue, on his lips, on the stubble clinging to his jaw. As he bites my bottom lip, he sinks a finger into me, attempting to build me up to a third orgasm.

Which I don’t think is going to happen. But he’s welcome to try.

When we break our kiss, I smile up at him, so spent now I’m not sure I can even get up off this floor. And I whisper, “You’re down to seven minutes.”

He smiles, not looking the least bit deterred by my taunting. “Turn over.”

I obey, though my muscles feel like jelly. Getting onto all fours, I look back at Seb over my shoulder, tangled hair hanging all around my shoulders. “Now what?”

“Now,” he says, pushing my legs farther apart and lining his cock up at my cunt, dragging his tip through my wetness, “you’re going to cum for me again.”

He pushes into me, and I gasp as he sinks deep, my fingers momentarily curling against the slick hardwood floor for purchase, though I find none. Seb takes my hip with one hand, still sheathed inside me, and with the other hand, he reaches under my body to find my swollen, throbbing clit. When he brushes a fingertip across it, I let out a trembling sound, and he leans down to whisper into my ear, “Relax. Let your body go. I’ve got you, Rem.”

I close my eyes. I’ve never cum three times in one go before. Really, I don’t think my body’s going to do it. But as Seb starts to thrust inside me, keeping himself deep as he uses one fingertip to tease the hood of my clit, I start to think that maybe I’m wrong.

And I’d love to be wrong.

chapter 57

Sebastian

REMI IS SO FUCKING WET. I grit my teeth and look up at the ceiling as I move inside her, focusing hard on not filling her up. I’m probably down to six minutes now, and I’m determined to feel her cum around me.

Her clit is swollen, probably spent from me already making her cum twice. So I don’t touch it directly, instead making sure it’s hooded as I draw one fingertip gently across it, teasing and trying to coax another orgasm out of her.

From where I am behind her, on my knees, she’s so damn sexy that I could probably burst just by looking at her. Her low back gleams with a sheen of sweat, her ass cheeks jiggle with each thrust of my hips, and she’s letting out tiny moans as her hands tremble against the floor.

She’s a fucking goddess. And goddesses deserve to cum three times.

Releasing her hip, I move one hand toward her ass, and she gasps as I put gentle pressure on her taint with one thumb.

“S-Seb,” she pants.

“Is this okay?” I ask, starting to massage the tight band of skin.

Her answer is a moan, and she drops to her forearms, which makes my cock sink even deeper inside her.

And holy shit. I almost just fucking came.

I squeeze my eyes closed, tensing my jaw, trying to hold myself back.

Five more minutes, I think. I can do this.

She gets wetter as I massage her taint, stroke her hooded clit, and continue to fuck her. If I didn’t have so much experience keeping tempo with both hands, I don’t think I’d be able to pull this off.

Guess being a drummer is good for more than I realized.

“M-more,” Remi whispers from where she’s still down on her forearms, her voice muffled by the curtain of hair hanging around her face.

“More what?” I ask.

“Your thumb.”

I press on her taint a little harder, feeling my cock moving inside her. “You want it inside you?”

She lets out a tiny whimper, then looks up at me through her veil of black hair, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth. And I almost cum again. I’m not sure I’m going to survive the next four minutes.

I put my thumb in my mouth, getting it wet, then circle Remi’s tight asshole. Gently, I put pressure on it, and she gasps again as the tip of my thumb slips inside.