Page 150 of Forbidden Game

My breath hitches as his finger starts to rub quick, hard circles on my clit. His tongue and finger work in tandem, like a synchronized swimming team, teasing me closer and closer to the edge. My hips move on their own, matching his pace.

It feels like I am racing up a spiral staircase; with each step, my orgasm crests higher and higher.

I lose myself in the feeling, tipping my head back and taking everything for my own. He said to suffocate him, and suffocate him I would. My hips grind against his mouth, plunging his tongue deeper and deeper.

The intensity sends me jumping off the top of the staircase, and I dive into the abyss.

My thighs tighten around Parker as my pelvis pushes off the mattress with the orgasm pulsing through me. Parker’s fingers dip into the rolls on my hips as he keeps me from lifting off him completely, drinking me in.

Just as the high starts to wane, he flicks his tongue over my sensitive clit and my hips buck again. He pulls out from under me and grins. “Delicious.”

He sits up and leans forward, capturing me in a blinding kiss. My hands curve into his shoulders, my nails biting into his skin as I pull him to me. He tugs on my lower lip, and the small flash of pain has my body heating again.

Parker trails his tongue up my neck before sucking on my earlobe. His voice is low and raspy as he whispers into my ear.

“I want to watch that ass jiggle as I pound into your sweet cunt from behind.”

His dirty words steal the breath from my lungs and send a fresh wave of desire through me.

Need is the only thing on my mind, the need for him to be inside me.

I immediately flip over, pushing myself on all fours. My pussy still pulses as the remnants of my orgasm beat through me.

I look at him over my shoulder. Parker watches at me with the heat of a thousand suns, stroking his cock languidly.

My mouth waters at the sight of his strong hands on his enormous length. Pride ignites within me at the knowledge that I’m the one who makes him that hard.

“Come on, or were you all talk?” I tease, but it comes out all breathy.

He smirks, pulling a condom from his nightstand and rolling it on.

I keep my eyes on him the entire time, never leaving him once. His icy blues stay on me as one hand grips the globe of my ass. He guides his thick cock up my wet center, and I bite back a moan at the sensation.

I’m hungry for him. Hungry for all of him.

His tip pushes in, teasing.

Then he slams into me fully, and I cry out in relief, watching as he smirks. He pistons in and out, filling me to the brim.

My arms give out, and my chest pushes into the mattress as he picks up his rhythm. The new angle deepens his thrusts, and we both moan at the sensation.

I love the way he stretches me completely, becoming one with me. I lose myself in the feeling.

Parker’s grip on my ass tightens, and his thumb inches dangerously close to a very different hole.

“Oh my God,” I gasp as it sends a zing through my body.

Parker lets out a deep laugh. “Oh?”

His thumb rubs a bit closer, and my stomach does a flip.

“This okay?”

“Yes,” I breathe.

His finger continues to rim the outside of my ass as he pounds into me, and my core tightens as my senses short-circuit.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I chant, my voice pitching higher with each repetition.

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