Page 90 of Killer Kiss

I cried out, coming hard around his cock, my internal walls squeezing him and the beads. It only got better as he moved each one out then back in at varying speeds, using them at the entrance of my ass and then deeper to prolong the orgasm. It sent my eyes rolling back.

“I didn’t…”

I didn’t even know what I was trying to say. I didn’t know I was going to come? I didn’t know anal could feel like this? I didn’t know how much a man who knew what he was doing would make a difference to how much I enjoyed sex?

I’d thought men didn’t do it for me.

But this one…

This one so did.

“Stop being in such a rush to get to the finish line, Lia. I’m not even close to done with you.”

I gasped when he pulled out and thrust back in, fucking me deep, getting me back to where I was so much quicker than he had the first two times. It was like my body knew now, and maybe even expected this man to deliver up multiple orgasms.

I tingled everywhere. My pussy. My nipples. My thighs and fingers. I let him slowly build steam, his fingers tight at the sides of my hips, holding me in place, watching me in the mirror so carefully it was like I was a work of art he couldn’t stop staring at.

My mouth. My tits. My widespread legs and his hands on my skin. His roving gaze took it all in, his expression intent.

When Augie fucked you, he savored every inch, every moment. There was no other way to describe it.

“Take the last bead, Lia. Tell me you want it.”

“Yes,” I practically shouted, excitement coursing through me. I ground back against him, another orgasm swelling inside me, one so powerful I was sure it would consume me if he didn’t set it free. Pressure and pleasure all combined together, hitting every nerve ending between my pussy and the lubed-up ball in his fingers.

“Augie, please!” I shouted in frustration, needing him to fuck me hard and fuck me fast, bead inside me, my fingers alternating between my clit and my nipples. “Oh God. I need to come!”

Like he knew exactly what I was thinking, he drove into me faster, taking my body to a limit I didn’t know existed. He gave me every inch of his cock, and every bead on the chain, all of it working together to push me to a high I would have never been able to reach alone.

“Come with me, Lia.”

I already was, there was no holding it back. The orgasm exploded through my body, sending me down over the table when my legs wouldn’t hold my weight. But Augie didn’t ease up. Gone was the gentle, sensual screw from earlier, and in its place was the fast, hard fuck I’d been craving so bad.

My screams of ecstasy mingled with his groans, and there were noises outside our door, ones of excitement and need that made me think people out there were getting off just listening to what we were doing.

If only they could see it.

I could never fuck him in a peephole room.

Because he was the hottest man I’d ever seen both in and out of a bedroom.

And if he kept fucking me like this, around telling me his deepest, darkest secrets, I might find myself doing the same.

My secrets were so much darker than anything Augie had revealed.

He thought he was the messed-up kid from the Saint View gutter.

But I was the woman who’d taken over a hundred lives and hadn’t felt guilt over any of them.

25

OPHELIA

The party was in full swing by the time Augie and I emerged from our little sex den. A quick look at my phone told me the hours had flown by, and I was almost nervous the place might have emptied out by one in the morning.

It was quite the opposite.

There were nearly double the amount of people in the room than when we’d been out here earlier, Augie making me come with his fingers. A man looked me up and down, gaze lingering on my dark, probably swollen nipples.

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