Page 114 of Play Book

But she’s naked now, her long, lean body spread out just for me.

I’ve been with a lot of women, but touching Saylor is different. She makes me wild with need and passion and greed. Like I can’t get enough.

Our bodies move together easily, kissing and touching, stroking and caressing.

I love touching her. Her skin is smooth and silky, curves in all the right places. My thumb brushes her nipple, and it instantly hardens, a soft sigh escaping her. Is it wrong that I want to draw this out until she’s panting and begging me for more?

I slip my fingers between her folds and find her drenched.

“You really want me to fuck your ass, don’t you?” I murmur as I push two fingers inside of her.

“I do.” She’s breathless, as if she can’t wait.

And I can’t either.

I slowly pull out my fingers and bring them to my mouth, letting her watch me lick them clean.

“You taste so good,” I whisper.

“Canyon…”

“You want a taste?” I don’t wait for a response because her mouth is already open, licking and sucking what’s left of her juices off my fingers.

It’s so fucking hot.

I kiss my way down her stomach, licking a trail as I knead her inner thighs and hips. She’s practically quaking with anticipation, amping up my own need. I don’t know what’s different about tonight, but it’s like everything is turned up to eleven. How she looks sprawled out on the bed. How it feels to see physical evidence of how much she wants me. How excited I am to take our sex life to another level.

I see the small knob on the plug she’s wearing and take a moment to tease her with it. I turn it a few times, then press on it. She moans, canting her hips up to give me better access.

Fuck.

Has anal always been this hot or is it just this particular woman?

I don’t know and I don’t care.

All I’m thinking about now is being inside of her.

I make sure I have a condom on and then gently pull out the plug. I use a liberal amount of lube on both my dick and the puckered little hole before pressing the head there. I’m on my knees in front of her, and while it’s sometimes easier for the woman to be on her knees, ass up and face down, I want to look at her as we do this. I want to watch her come undone when I get her off.

Mostly, I want to be looking in her eyes as I fuck her ass, letting her know I’m the one giving her this pleasure.

“Canyon…”

“Ready?” I push forward, just the tip, letting her adjust.

Her eyes are closed, her face a little tight, so I use my thumb to circle her clit. Soft, slow arcs, up, down, and around, and she relaxes.

“That’s my girl.” I press in a little deeper.

“Oh, fuck.” She pants a little.

“Too much?”

“No. As long as you keep touching my clit…”

I’m not planning to stop.

My cock slides in another inch, and then another, before I pull back a little.

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