Page 123 of Forbidden You

I pull my fingers out, coating her lips with her own juice.

Fuck porn.This, right here, that’s my fuck dream.

She’s my fucking dream.

“Lick,” I order.

Her eyes snap open, glancing at me through her lashes with a lazy look as she does what she’s told. Her tongue sensually licks my fingers, taking them into her mouth like a lollipop.

When I pull out, I cover my mouth with hers, wanting to feel the warmth of her lips against mine. My fingers slip back into her panties, this time sliding even more because of the excessive saliva.Fuck, she’s so fucking hot.

Another gasp echoes through the air.

“Sssssh, you gotta be quiet, baby. There are children around,” I mock, throwing her own words back at her. I form a V with my fingers, moving them up and down over her clit.

“I hate you.”

“No, you don’t.”

She bites her lips as I keep a steady motion, gracing every inch around her sensitive nub before I flick it every time I move back up. With each stroke, I feel how she becomes more relaxed beside me, with her skin growing damp from the sensation.

“Do you think about me when you watch porn, baby?”An agreeing hum follows.“Are you a dirty girl who loves getting fucked in public?”Another hum. “You are, aren’t you? If it was up to you, I’d be sticking my tongue inside your soaken pussy instead of my fingers.”

“Oh, God,” she cries out.

I keep going, gently rubbing both my fingers up and down her clit, until her face tense, and I pull back to watch her as she falls gorgeously.

“Ssssh.” I wrap my hand around her mouth to shut her up, while my fingers never stop moving, and muffled sounds vibrate against my palm. She starts to squirm underneath me, and I pick up the pace, knowing she’s close. “Come for me, baby. Let go.”

I press my cheek against hers, burying her face in my neck to hide the high-pitched tone coming from her covered mouth, and when she grabs my shirt in desperation, she starts to shake in the cart.

Fuck, this is so sexy.She’s so fucking sexy.

“That’s it, baby.” Her forehead falls against my shoulder, holding on tightly as she rides out her orgasm, and I gently keep caressing the skin around her clit until she’s almost completely still and I pull out. Licking my lips, I put my fingers in my mouth, enjoying her salty taste before I wipe them dry on my jeans and she looks up at me.

The look in her eyes is feral and completely spent with a little shock glistening in her eyes.

“I can’t believe you just did that.”

“I can’t believe I need less than two minutes to make you come.”

She rolls her eyes at my cockiness, buttoning up her jeans again before she lets out the air from her lungs, then grabs my arm by linking hers through it.

When we look up, the sun is about the set above the trees and I blink at the amazing sight. She sighs next to me again, and when I twist my head, she rests hers on my shoulder.

“You do weird things to me, McKay.”

I press a kiss to her hair, ignoring the pressure in my own jeans.

“Ditto, baby.”

We stay quiet while I hold her tightly against me and my hands start to play with her hair in a soothing way.

“This is gorgeous,” she whispers.

I dip my chin, looking at every single feature of her face. I can close my eyes, remembering it all. Remembering every single freckle, every swell of her cheeks, and every ripple on her lips. But they still draw me in every day. I can stare at her like I’ve never seen her before,everytime.

“Yeah, it is.” I brush my mouth against her forehead.

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