Page 82 of The Sinner's Bargain

“Ignore him. Keep going.”

I wrapped an arm around her middle and watched as she rolled her finger over her clit and down in uncertain circles. Her body would shudder but she would immediately stiffen like she was resisting the urge.

I slipped my hand down the front of her dress and cupped a naked tit. Blue jumped but didn’t stop me as I squeezed the spongy mound and skimmed a thumb over the hard peak.

“Thoran...” she panted, back arching into my palm.

“Keep going,” I urged. “I want to watch you cum.”

She was there. I could feel her teetering right on the edge. It was a miracle she wasn’t already crumbling.

“Let go, baby,” I whispered. “I got you.”

She shook her head, but no words followed her refusal.

Carefully, I added my free hand to her efforts. Our fingers slipped over each other, playing a game neither of us had any guidelines for. We teased her clit until she was bucking wildly in my lap, head against my shoulder as she begged me not to stop.

She was a mess.

Her cunt was a sopping channel of heat begging to be fucked. My finger slid in as if sucked in by her walls.

Blue wailed. Her head jerked up to watch as I fingered her hole in slow, even pumps.

“What are you doing?” she whined, sounding delirious. Her hips rose in time to my thrusts.

“Finger fucking your greedy little cunt,” I told her simply. “It’s so hungry for a cock that it’s milking my finger.”

Blue made a sound that could have been a sob or a prayer. All I heard was my name and the flutter of her walls.

“Stop,” she cried, thrashing in my lap even while her hips were grinding against my palm. “Thoran ... Thoran, wait. Wait. Oh God ... stop. Please...”

I didn’t.

I didn’t because I’d figured out what was happening. I knew what had to happen and stopping wasn’t it.

“Are you sure, baby?” I pinched and rolled her nipple. “But you’re so fucking close and I want to hear you cum, Blue. I want to hear you scream my name. I want to feel what it’ll feel like when I put my cock in you and you cum all over him.”

She was shaking her head while her hand was digging into the back of mine, pushing me deeper into her tight opening.

“That’s it, sweetheart. That’s it. Cum for me. Let go. Next time, it’ll be my tongue in here fucking you until you—”

She came with a haunting howl of raw, feminine passion. She came apart in my arms. On my finger. She came screaming my name and I kept fingering her, drawing out every last fucking tremor as she bucked and flailed wildly. beautifully.

Before starting again.

I made her cum again and again. I fingered her cunt until she was crying and shuddering hard enough to break a bone.

Only when I was satisfied I’d taught her a lesson did I ease out of her. I cupped her pulsing mound. Gave her a gentle pat that was met with a pleading whimper.

Hand sticky with her essence, I brought the fingers to my lips and sucked her sweet flavor off. Blue watched me with sleepy eyes streaked with eyeliner and mascara.

“If you ever need me to prove my point again, I’d be happy to, sweetheart. Next time, I’ll keep you cumming until you faint. Wake you up and keep going. I’ll make sure you can’t walk right for a week.”

Her answer was to press her face into the side of my neck. Her warm, sated body snuggled into mine and I pulled her closer. I let her yawn and sniffle as exhaustion tugged her to sleep against my chest.

I stroked her back. Her naked thighs. The curve of her tit. I slid the satin material aside to expose a high, firm globe. The peak was a swollen cap that shriveled with just a skim of my finger.

The woman in my arms moaned.

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