Page 67 of From Wink to Kink

“You want it harder?”

I nod and his grin flashes down at me. Then he hooks an arm around my knee, opening me wider, and begins hammering me.

My hand moves to my clit, rubbing in circles, as he pounds me. I am flying, hurtling toward the edge, screaming his name. I come so hard I’m almost seizing.My body goes taut, then limp, as an orgasm washes over me. Chuck rides it out, watching me with hooded eyes as I open mine to look at him.

“Chuck,” I breathe.

“You’re fucking magnificent,” he tells me. “I love watching you come apart on my dick. Do it again.”

“I can’t.”

“You can.” He withdraws all the way, then slams into me again.

I moan.

My hips rise to meet his every downward move and, even after two explosive orgasms, my body still craves him.

His hand goes to my throat and squeezes lightly as he gives me a questioning look.

I nod and he lets his fingers tighten around my neck. I feel myself grip his cock at the same time, and as he thrusts into me, in and out, as it gets a little harder to breathe, I feel the flutters of another orgasm begin.

“Fuck yeah,” he grunts. “Do you know how tight you’re squeezing my cock, Ruby? You feel so good, baby. Gonna come, gonna come hard. Both of us.”

He’s right. We come together, he with a long grunt and me with a soft scream as the explosion of pleasure tears through us. I am shaking, unable to do anything but gasp for air.

We lie there, breathing heavily, our fingers entwined.

Finally, I am able to speak. “Jesus Christ,” I murmur.

“Yeah,” he replies. “I saw him. He looked happy for us.”

I snort out a laugh as Chuck pulls me close to him.

“Sleepy,” he mutters. “So sleepy.”

I can’t even manage a nod before I go under.

33

RUBY

The morning sunis already blazing as I wander the resort. Chuck's still asleep, and I want time to clear the cobwebs in my head. Last night was... intense. Amazing, but intense. And now I'm not sure what to think or how to feel.

I'm so lost in thought I almost bump into someone coming around a corner.

"Oh, sorry!" I start to say, then freeze as I recognize the woman in front of me.

It's Jazz, the one who's been trying to seduce Chuck since we arrived. Great. Just who I want to see.

But to my surprise, her face breaks into a warm smile. "Ruby, right? I'm glad I ran into you. I wanted to apologize."

I blink, sure I've misheard. "Apologize?"

She nods, looking genuinely contrite. "For coming on to Chuck. I didn't realize you two weren't into… you know, the stuff a lot of us here like to do. That's my bad – I should have asked first instead of assuming."

"Oh," I say, thrown by her candidness. "Um... thank you?"

She laughs, a rich, melodious sound. "No need to thank me, honey. I know the lifestyle isn't for everyone. We're all here to have a good time, right? No judgment."

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