Page 118 of Play It Sinful

“You can touch me,” she murmurs against my lips. “I won’t break.”

“You’re already broken,” I counter.

She laughs. “Fine. I won’t break more. Please, Sean. Can’t you see how much I’m burning for you?”

“I can’t say no to you when you put it like that.”

I run my fingers over the swell of one breast and tease her nipple with a feather-light touch. Ash moans like a kitten, and I muffle her sexy sounds with my tongue. I’m caught in a fever, shaking with desire, and yet I don’t change my pace. I tease her nipple, making it as hard as a pebble, then move my hand south until I find the edge of her panties. Ash’s breathing becomes shallower when I slide my hand under the cotton fabric.

“So fucking wet for me already. I love it.” I swipe my finger left and right over her clit, making her hips buckle.

“Oh my God.”

“Shhh… no sudden movements, remember?”

“I can’t help it. It’s been so long.”

I try not to think that it hasn’t been that long since she was with another man, but I’m choosing to believe her asshole ex sucked in bed and had a small dick to boot.

“Tell me how good my fingers feel playing with your pussy.”

“They feel so good.”

“Tell me I’m the best you’ve ever had.”

“You are the best, the only one I ever wanted.”

I try not to let that go to my head, but I’m shoutingfuck yeahin my mind just the same.

“That’s right, babe. And you’re the only one I ever wanted too. You’re my everything.” I keep playing with her clit, knowing she’s getting closer to the edge.

“I need you to ground me,” she says suddenly.

“What?”

“Don’t let me jerk when I… fuck.” Her hips buckle again, and her legs close together, trapping my hand between them. I get what she meant. I toss one leg over hers, hoping that’ll be enough to prevent her body from convulsing too much during the orgasm. I swallow her moans and, focused as I am on Ashley, I forget to keep my own body in check.

“Jesus fuck,” I blurt out as I come in my underwear, then hide my face in the crook of her neck.

She laughs. “You broke a new record.”

“I did?” I pull back to look in her eyes.

“Yeah. Your fingers outperformed my best toy. I want to return the favor, it’s only fair.” She reaches for my crotch, and I’m not fast enough to move away.

“Too late, babe. Witnessing you fall apart around my fingers did the trick for me.”

Her eyes widen. “Really?”

My face is hot, and my ears are burning. Since I’m already embarrassed, I might as well confess, “It isn’t the first time you’ve done that to me.”

“What? When did I make you jizz in your underwear?”

“When we were teens. I didn’t exactly jizz in my pants, but I came close. Do you remember that bonfire party in Birchen Beach when I got into a fight?”

“Yes.”

“Well, at dinner before that, when I saw you wearing that skintight dress, it did a number on my body. It was the first time I realized you were stunning and that I wanted you.”

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