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With that being the only warning, she grabs my hair, thrusting into my mouth. It hurts. It’s rough. I can’t breathe.

Yet, my cock is jerking with pleasure. It wants to be touched so badly as she uses my mouth. She keeps thrusting until she pulls out suddenly, my saliva leaving strings as I cough to try and catch my breath.

“You look sexy as hell sucking that. We will be doing that again,” she promises me, making my cheeks heat.

I’m glad I did good. I impressed her.

“I’m too antsy tonight to tease you for hours, so I’m going to fuck you hard and fast. You will accept everything I have to give. On the bed on all fours.”

I jump to my feet, doing exactly as she asks, thrusting my ass out toward her. I can hear her move, but she doesn’t touch me right away. The anticipation builds as I hear the lube open, but nothing touches me. I want to look back, but I know that will only prolong the wait. She said she couldn’t tease me, but here she is doing it.

Finally, she steps forward, climbing onto the bed behind me. I feel the dildo at my hole before she pushes inside slowly. I groan at the feeling as she starts to thrust slowly, my ass taking more and more of the dildo.

Once I’ve taken it all, she pauses.

“You’re being so good. Does it feel good?”

“Yes, Laney,” I manage to pant out.

She doesn’t say another word. Instead, I hear a click, then all of a sudden, the dildo is vibrating. Without asking, Delaney starts to fuck me roughly. Each time she strokes, it hits me deep, the vibrations making me see stars.

“No coming, Warren. Keep control of your dick,” she hisses at me.

I hear her words, but fuck if I can do anything to stop myself. I’m losing my mind with pleasure.

Delaney lets out her own moan, her strokes becoming less controlled and more erratic. When she reaches up, grabbing my neck, I let her pull on me, her hand around my neck.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” she calls out. “Come with me, Warren. Now.”

Without a single touch, my cock erupts, painting her blanket white. She screams out my name, her body growing taut before she collapses on top of me, the vibrating dildo deep inside me, pressing against my prostate.

The second orgasm hits me out of nowhere. My cock jerks, releasing what little cum I have left.

Delaney is oblivious as she attempts to catch her breath. The vibrations never stop. I roll from one orgasm into a third, more powerful one. I’ve never felt what I felt when my body reacts to the vibrations that third time. My mouth opens, but no sound comes out. My cock doesn’t shoot sperm out, but my body feels the release.

I’m practically convulsing as the pleasure overtakes every single part of my being.

Delaney must pull out because next thing I know, she’s holding me to her as tears fill my eyes.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” she whispers.

“No. Tears of joy, I think. That was the most intense orgasm I have ever had in my life,” I admit.

She smiles down at me, brushing my hair from my face. “Good because you’ve been giving me those for weeks. Glad we are on the same page.”

I reach out, holding her thigh. “Same page. Same book. I don’t want this story to ever end.”

I hear her mumble, “Me either.”

It has my heart soaring with hope.

Maybe I’m not the only one growing attached.

Maybe I can make her fall in love with me.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Delaney