Page 23 of Sexting the Silverfox

“That’s it, baby,” I coax her, finger-fucking her even harder as I tease her clit even more, with greater intensity and without a shred of mercy.

Audrey lets out a muffled cry, clearly aware that we are not alone in the penthouse. She is struggling and falling apart at the same time, unable to stop herself from riding an unending wave. She comes again mere moments after the first climax, every muscle taut and stretched as I work her into a mindless frenzy.

“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck!” she moans as I drink her whole.

She’s at my mercy, coming and trembling and losing her mind, her pussy trickling sweet juices. Little does she know this is just the beginning.

I pause, and Audrey gives me a confused look as she watches me get up and pull back. I slowly take the rest of my clothes off, one item at a time, and I can tell she’s getting anxious, in desperate need of more of me, for all of me. I place an object I had hidden in my back pocket on the bed out of her line of sight.

Her pussy is ready, her lips parted as she licks them, hunger glowing in her blue eyes. Audrey can’t stop herself from smiling. “I need you to fuck me as you’ve never fucked me before.”

I love this dirty mind of hers. I love to see her inhibitions fly out the window as soon as I put my hands on her. I love how she brings out the beast in me, never afraid, never concerned, but always eager to figure out where her limits are. And I’m always delighted when she’s able to meet me on the threshold between sanity and madness.

Without hesitation, I climb on the bed and spear her with my full length.

“Oh my God!” Audrey gasps.

I am still, my cock throbbing as it’s wrapped in her warm wetness. I want to enjoy every second of this, though I’m not sure how long I can hold back.

“Wrap your legs around me,” I command her.

“Yes, sir,” she replies and promptly locks her ankles behind my back. “Oh, wow, that feels so good.”

I move, ever so slightly, into a first thrust. Her eyes widen when I reach behind me to retrieve the small, ring-shaped vibrator. “You didn’t think I was going to let you off easy tonight, did you?” I chuckle softly.

“Make me come again then,” she replies, equally excited.

Slowly but surely, we build ourselves into a frenzy. I keep the vibrator on my left thumb and pressed against her clit as I slide in and out of her. I feel my cock in its wonderful torment, registering every inch of her tender pussy as I fuck her harder, deeper, faster. I feel her tightening, clenching as the vibrator does its job.

“Look me in the eyes,” I tell her, and our gazes become locked as I continue to pound into her.

She takes it like a good girl, moaning and writhing under my body, the vibrator wedged between us as I bring her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. I lose myself, fucking her as she requested, until she explodes all over me, and I completely let go.

I fill her with my seed, each thrust deeper, and she welcomes all of it, quivering and quietly moaning.

Eventually, I release her wrists, and she embraces me, kissing my face and running her fingers through my hair while I lay on top of her, not wanting this perfect moment to end. Her body is soft, her thighs still firmly wrapped around me.

“We’re not done yet,” I casually tell her.

There’s something about this woman that revs my engines in record time. I’m already getting hard, eager to get lost inside her again. But the look she gives me, along with the low tone of her voice, dripping with arousal, is what sets me on fire.

“Cuff me again, Jason. But this time, take me from behind,” she tells me.

“Fucking hell, you’re growing into this, aren’t you?”

She likes this darker side of me. It turns her on, and she is able to lose control, to abandon herself to me simply because she can, because I make her feel safe enough for her to release every wild dream, every forbidden fantasy.

“Fuck me hard, Jason.”

Jesus, this woman is going to be the death of me.

Chapter 10

Audrey

One night turned into a week, and then a week turned into a month.

I have no idea how it happened, but Jason and I have been more or less living together since he took me away from The Emerald. He drives me to work, picks me up, and then drives me back and forth between home and his place so I can retrieve things that I need.

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