Page 43 of Sexting the Silverfox

“Right now.”

“You’re giving me orders?”

I pause and look up at him, biting my lower lip. “No, sir. I’m just stating my utmost desire. Will you please take me? All of me?”

He stares at me for what feels like a very long time. “I suppose so. Since you’re asking so nicely. Turn around.”

“Yes, sir,” I giggle.

Somehow, the events of tonight have drifted away like sidewalk chalk under a heavy rain. The world outside has vanished altogether. I do as I’m told, turning around, eager to move as far away from reality as possible.

Gently, Jason guides my hands onto the marble-paneled wall in front of me. “Don’t take your hands off unless I tell you,” he says.

“Yes, sir.”

“Such a good girl,” Jason growls, then slaps my ass.

The sting burns through my buttock, quickly melting into raw pleasure, and I moan harshly, eagerly spreading my legs for him. Jason watches me for a moment, I can see his reflection in the polished marble.

“I love how the water runs down your body. I’ve missed your curves,” he says, sliding the tip of his cock between my buttocks before moving downward to my glazed entrance. “Fucking hell, it’s like coming home.”

He fills and stretches me and I gasp, suddenly remembering precisely how big, how thick, how perfect he is. This monstrous erection of his was made for my throbbing pussy, like pieces of the same puzzle. My blood simmers as he takes his sweet time, getting reaccustomed to being inside me.

But then he slowly pulls back before thrusting himself hard and deep.

“Ah!” I manage, tempted to take my hand off the wall so I can touch myself. I’m in desperate need of another orgasm, especially now that he’s fucking me from behind. It’s my favorite position. But Jason won’t let me.

“Hands on the marble, Audrey. Tell me what you want.”

“Make me come, my love. Please.”

“Why the rush?” he grunts and smacks my ass again.

I bite the inside of my cheek as the sensation swirls through me, making me slicker and slicker as he pounds into me, deeper and deeper. A rhythm grows between us, my breasts bouncing with every thrust.

Jason goes harder, one hand firmly holding me by the hip while the other slips around and cups my tender pussy. “Yes, sir!” I cry out when his fingers start flicking and rubbing my overly sensitive clit.

Instantly, a surge of volcanic heat shoots through me.

I clench myself tightly around his cock while he drives deeper, fucking me so hard that I can barely breathe. I can only listen to the sound of skin slapping skin under the running water, to his ragged breath and my moans of pure, unadulterated pleasure. I can only watch his reflection as he claims me, yet again, as I am close to unraveling.

“Come for me, Audrey. Right now!” he commands me.

I let go in an instant. I explode like a burning star, begging him to fuck me harder and harder, barely able to stand as he takes me, as he transforms into a mindless beast and devours me, as he dismantles me completely. Breaking me down and building me back up. I feel him come inside me, his cock pulsating in the throes of pure ecstasy. I welcome him wholly, tightening myself around him and squeezing every drop out of my man.

He bites into my shoulder, his low growl sending shivers down my spine.

I am his, and he is mine. Every damned inch.

I have no idea what will happen after tonight. I don’t know where it ends. But being here, right now, in this precious moment, I understand one thing:

I couldn’t walk away from him if I wanted to.

Chapter 18

Jason

Morning finds me in an odd state.

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