Page 76 of Manny

Manny and I have shared a few stolen kisses, but as he’s been up early and I’m not an early riser, I’ve missed him several mornings. Having to take care of myself when I’ve got two strapping men at my beck and call seems kinda off.

“I need something,” I tell Bandit. “Manny’s being just as coy as you.”

“Good. We made a pact.”

My eyes go wide. “A pact?”

“Kinda.”

I put my hands on my hips. “What, exactly, pray tell, are you talking about?”

His stupid grin makes my heart flutter. “No sex until the weekend.”

My eyes instantly light up. “What do you have planned for the weekend?”

“Mind your business.” He presses a kiss to my lips, but it’s chaste.

“Let me suck you off.”

He groans. “Babe.”

“Please.”

“But that won’t help you, and I know you’re sufferin’.”

“So, help a girl out?” I groan, frustrated. “I need to get off, Jonah, and I want it to be with you.”

“Or Manny? You could go climb into his bed right after this.”

She shakes her head. “Nope. He has his rules.”

“You mean to tell me he hasn’t changed those damn rules yet? Even with you under his roof?”

I bite my lip. “I know, right? What’s a girl gotta do?”

He cups my cheek. “It’ll be worth it. We’ve got something planned together, and you’re gonna like it.”

“You don’t play fair!” I swat his shoulder.

“Fine. I’ll finger fuck you, that good enough for now?” I smile, his spare hand roaming down body to cup between my legs. “Is my baby wet?”

“So wet,” I breathe.

He runs his hand up my thigh, my wet heat apparent as he snarls. “You know, I still have your underwear, and I want these, too.”

“Starting a collection?” I lose my grin when he slides his hand inside my panties. He makes a guttural sound in the back of his throat when he feels my wetness. “Told ya.”

“Fuck.”

“Oh.”

He circles my clit and I’m there. I’m so shameless, but I’m so close just from one touch.

“Tits out,” he barks. I’m learning he loves me wearing dresses because of the easy access. When I drop a strap and he sees no bra, he tsks. “Naughty girl.”

He pinches my nipple as I spread my legs, then he slides one finger into my pussy.

“Jonah.” My moan is long and hard. “I wish it was your cock.”

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