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Relief from this night.
Relief from the tension between us.
He lifts his cock and taps the head right on my clit.
“Fuck,” I whisper as I drape my arm over my eyes and breathe heavily.
“You like that, don’t you?”
My teeth roll over my bottom lip.
“Tell me you like it and I’ll do it again.”
God, I hate him... why is he making me admit things I don’t want to admit?
“Say it, Kelsey.”
“I... I like it,” I stammer, and he taps his dick on my clit a few more times.
My pelvis rises, my skin breaks out in a sweat, and my control starts to slip. And then to my surprise, he pulls the fabric covering my pussy to the side, exposing me, and lets the head of his cock lightly rub against me.
“Oh God,” I moan as my legs spread even farther. “Oh yes... JP.”
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
“More,” I beg. I want more.
He glides his cock over my clit two more times and then with a groan, he pulls away and resumes pumping his length vigorously above me.
“If you want more, you need to fuck yourself,” he says, his voice strained. My eyes follow his gestures, the slide of his hand over his thick erection, the veins running down his length, the tension in his chest as he breathes heavily, staring down at me.
It’s so freaking hot, so sexy, that my fingers find my clit again and start massaging in fast circles. The first inkling of my orgasm starts to wrap around my muscles, through my back, along my ribs, into my stomach.
“Fuck... you’re there, aren’t you?” he asks. “You’re almost there.”
I nod, keeping my teeth clenched as my chest heaves, my fingers moving faster. My eyes stay focused on his hand that’s pulling, tugging on his length, the thick veins in his tattooed forearms straining just like the rest of his body.
“God,” I mutter as my body starts to seize on me. The overwhelming sensation of pleasure is at its early stages, pulsing through my veins and zeroing in on the spot between my legs. “Yes,” I whisper, my eyes shutting as I let myself fall into the hands of my orgasm.
“Look at me,” JP says, his voice so commanding that it makes me snap my eyes open. “Look at me when you come.”
The tone of his voice.
The meaning behind it...
It’s like a bolt of lust zapping right through me. My muscles stiffen, my legs shiver, and my fingers fly over my clit as I moan louder than I can ever remember vocalizing before, and I come, a ferocious orgasm breaking me into a million pieces right there on my bed.
My eyes still on JP, I ready myself to see him come, but to my utter disbelief, he puts his surging cock back in his shorts and then leans down so close that our noses are nearly touching.
“You... you didn’t come,” I say, breathless.
“Because that’s not for you to see, so I’ll do that in private. If you want to watch me come, if you want to see my body shake uncontrollably when I think of your sweet fingers gliding over your cunt, then you’re going to have to give me a lot more than you gave me tonight.” He moves down my body until his head is right between my legs. My breath is so heavy that I can barely register what’s happening until his tongue is gliding over my pussy, one smooth swipe before he lifts up, standing straight. Satisfaction on his face, he says, “Next time, you’ll be coming on my tongue.”
He turns and heads for my door, slipping out before I can say anything.
Breathless, I stare at the door, entirely too turned on—still—wondering what on earth just happened and how we took it this far.
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