Page 107 of Lie With Me

6 MONTHS LATER

“Fuck, baby, look at you. Look at your pussy, just begging for more. Clenching around my cock so tight because it doesn’t want to let me go. Just a dirty, cum hungry slut, aren’t you?” My fists tighten around Valentina’s hair, wrenching her head to the side as I suck on the patch of skin just below her ear.

She moans loudly. “Keep talking like that. Fuck, baby. I’m so close.”

“Open your eyes, Viv. Watch my cock slide in and out of you.” She does as I say, watching in the mirror we set up at the end of the bed as I fuck her from behind. “Good girl, baby.” We’re both on our knees, me grabbing her hips as I thrust into her while she reaches behind her head to grip my hair.

A thick, white stream of her arousal appears on my cock as it slides in and out of her. She reaches between her legs and scoops it off me with her fingers, holding it up to my mouth. Our eyes lock inthe mirror, and she moans again loudly as I suck her fingers clean before pressing on her back to knock her down on the bed so I can fuck her doggy style. Our bed shakes as I pick up my pace, reaching around to rub her clit as I pound into her mercilessly. “God, you’re so fucking perfect.”

She fists the sheets, her rings catching the yolky light of the sunset and sparkling brightly. Leaning over, I kiss her side before tilting her hips up so I can push deeper, spearing her with longer strokes as I drag my cock against her walls, hitting her G-spot.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, baby. I’m going to come.”

“Scream it louder. I want the whole damn building to hear what I do to you.” My balls tense as I watch her heavy breasts sway with each thrust. Seconds later, her pussy clenches, milking my cock through my release. “Fuuuck, you feel so fucking good.”

Valentina collapses on the bed, and I watch as my dick twitches, still spilling inside her. Her exquisite pussy lips are spread on either side of me, glistening with evidence of our climaxes, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen a sight more perfect.

Eventually, I pull out, lying on my side before pulling her to me. “Fuck, I’m obsessed with you,” I breathe into her hair.

“Not as obsessed as I am with you,” she whispers, tangling our legs together as she rubs herself over me.

“Keep doing that, Viv, and we’ll be late fordinner.” Reaching between us, I flick her hardened nipple with my thumb before palming it. Moving her to her back, I lave at it with my tongue, reaching down to swipe my fingers through her slick center.

There’s a small pinch of pain as she twists her hands through my hair and tightens them as she yanks my face to hers. Our mouths meet, tongues darting out to tangle together, melding our lips together like we’re trying to crawl inside one another. Her hips rock against my hand, and I slip two fingers inside her, pumping her leisurely as we make out. My thumb rubs her clit until she’s making the little mewling sounds I love so much.

“So fucking needy,” I whisper against her lips.

“So fucking horny,” she whispers back.

“So fuckingmine.”

Valentina rolls me on my back, straddling me with a grin before inching her way up my chest. My hands wind around her thighs as she positions her pussy right over my mouth, and I keep my gaze on her as I suck her clit between my lips, dragging my tongue through her wet heat.

“That’s right, baby. So fuckingyours.” One hand twists in my hair as she rides my face, head thrown back while she fists her hair in the other. “Now, be a good boy and eat your pussy like it’s your last goddamn meal.”

She’s a fucking vision when she takes what she wants. At this point, we’ve fucked every single way we can think of, and most of the time, she loves to be the one who gives up all control. But then there aretimes like this when she takes her pleasure from me in whatever form she wants, and I’m all too happy to play the handsome sex slave who wants nothing more than to please his mistress.

I make her come twice more before we force ourselves to stop, promising to pick up where we left off as soon as we get back from dinner with Ginny and Jackson. Ginny’s nearing her due date and should be delivering their baby boy in the next few weeks. She’s one high-strung pregnant lady, and if there’s one thing Lenni and I have learned over this last month, it's not to be late forfamily dinner.

“Ginny says she has a surprise for me tonight. You wouldn’t happen to know what that is, would you?” Lenni smiles sweetly at me as she touches up her makeup in the mirror.

Leaning against the doorframe to watch her, I smile and shrug. “Maybe.”

The breathtaking smile she sends me causes my heart to flutter. I do happen to know what Ginny is going to ask Lenni tonight, but I’m more interested to see how she’ll react to the surpriseIhave for her.

She turns, leaning into me as she wraps her arms around my waist. “I love you.” She says it as often as she can, and I never get tired of hearing it.

“I love you too, Mrs. Kennedy.”

Lenni

“Holy shit, this place is amazing,” I whisper as we walk into Ginny and Jackson’s new penthouse. It’s three freaking stories of stunningly gorgeous architecture with the absolute best views of the city.

“It’s a fucking mess, is what it is. I told Jackson none of this was necessary, but do you think he listened? Nooo, of course, he didn’t listen to his very pregnant wife, who is nearly ready to give birth and doesn’t want to be bothered with workers coming in and out of our house. I have to deal with that enough at the center,” Ginny remarks sarcastically, shooting Jackson a knowing look.

He shrugs in return. “You’ll thank me when it’s finished, and you’ll have every luxury known to mankind once the baby is born.”

“I don’t think a game room with a mini bar for you and Tripp is a luxury I’ll be enjoying,” she grits out, holding her large belly. She’s due in just a few weeks and is extremely irritable. I’ve never seen her and Jackson fight so much, even though she assures me the makeup sex is worth it.

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