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“Mmm.”
“You like that?”
I kiss her there again, sucking on the tender skin there. Nibbling.
“Yes.”
I continue doing it, moving to the other side. Taking slow steps, I walk us back to the bed. Her knees hit the mattress and she collapses back.
The connection between us is broken—only for a moment—but it’s too long. I want to keep my lips on her.
I settle over her, one of her legs hiking up over my hips.
“What have you done before?”
“What?” Her voice is breathless as she squirms under me.
“You said you have some experience.”
I keep kissing her. She keeps arching into my touch. Needing more. Wanting more.
“Tell me, Gemma. Tell me what you want me to do to you tonight.”
Small but sure fingers wrap around mine and drag them lower and lower. Brushing over the soft fabric that hides her pussy from me.
“Here. I want you to touch me here.”
Fuck. I drag my fingers back up, pushing her shirt up.
Stretching my body next to hers, I ghost my fingers over the waistband of her pants, pushing below them. I push past the edge of her underwear.
Keep going lower.
And lower.
The heat and soft curls of her pussy meet my fingers. The feel of her has my dick hardening in my pants. I slip one finger between her folds. She’s already wet.
“Fuck, Gemma.”
Her hand grabs me, pushing me farther. She’s needy.
And I fucking love it.
I dip one finger inside. She’s tight, but takes me without too much trouble.
There’s no rush. My palm grinds down on her clit as I work my finger in and out of her, then add another. Gemma is a squirming mess beneath me. Her nails are digging into my forearm.
I know she’s close. Instead of going faster, I slow down, drawing out her pleasure as best I can. Every squeeze of her pussy on my fingers has me imagining it is my cock and wanting to feel how tight she is as I sink into her.
I growl and nip at the tender skin of Gemma’s jaw.
If this woman doesn’t say yes after this, I might have to turn tail and run.
Because now that I mentioned it, it’s all I fucking want.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Gemma starts chanting as she comes on my fingers. I work her through it, slowly moving in and out of her.
“Oh my God. So good.”
