Page 2 of Tempt Me

Deeper. Harder. Faster.

Finn moaned, and I snapped my eyes open and froze.

The woman was on her hands and knees, and Finn thrust into her from behind. Her fingers buried into the sheets with each drive of his enormous cock.

She glanced at me, although her eyes were glazed, lost in a glorious world, and I wasn’t certain she could actually see. Her mouth was open as if she were gasping for her last breath. Her breasts swung in a pendulum below her chest, rocking backward and forward to Finn’s timed thrusts.

Finn’s cock, slick with the woman’s juices, glistened when he slid out of her pussy, and his balls looked rock hard as they slapped against her ass with each powerful thrust. His eyes were closed, and his clenched jaw gave me the impression he was savoring every sensation.

I drove my fingers into myself, and the orgasm I’d been riding hit me.

It was sudden. Uncontrollable. Glorious.

I must’ve screamed or something because they both stopped and looked at me.

“Sorry.” I gasped.

“Don’t be.” Her voice was barely a whisper. “Want to join us?”

“No. No, thank you.”

“Pity.” She rolled onto her back and parted her legs. “Lick me, baby.”

Finn fell to his knees, and as his tongue traveled the length of her pussy, the woman dragged her finger over her clit.

I did the same, applying pressure to my throbbing bud and rolling it beneath my finger. Delicious sensations teased me, inside and out, as I drove my finger into myself over and over.

A rolling orgasm started deep inside my belly and shuddered through my body again and again. My climax was long and sweet and fucking amazing.

The woman cried out as her slick fingers dipped into her pussy, wild and erratic.

Finn launched himself to his feet, and with one powerful thrust, he drove his cock into her, and she cried out with pleasure. Or was it pain?

To be involved was barely three feet away, but I resisted the powerful urge to step closer.

Her breasts bobbed back and forth, matching his thrusts. He hooked his hands under her knees, dragging her closer to him and raising her hips to drive his cock into her like a jackhammer.

She gasped with each thrust, and her head rolled toward me. Her unseeing eyes shot open, glazed in their own world.

Finn plunged faster, thrusting, pounding. His groaning grew louder.

Suddenly, he stopped. His entire body tensed. He sucked his breath between his teeth. It was a moment frozen in time—his body glistened with sweat, and his chest heaved with each ragged breath. Then he closed his eyes and slammed all he had into the woman. Over and over and over.

She yelped. He groaned. The bed came alive.

It was an eternity before his rhythm slowed. His cock relaxed, and he fell onto his hands and lowered his head onto her belly.

She glided her fingers through his hair like a familiar lover would do.

Feeling like I was witnessing a special private moment in their lives, I looked away. Which was totally weird, given what I’d just seen.

I gathered my things from the floor, tugged on my coat, and as I slipped on my shoes, I wrapped the belt around my waist.

The couple were still together, regaining their breath, and I was keen to slip out of the room unnoticed.

“Did you have fun?” the woman called to me as I neared the door.

Had I? That was an unmistakable yes. I turned to her and nodded.

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