Page 68 of Fourth Wall

“What's that?”

“I want you to promise me that you will let me fuck you on every surface of this house until you are exhausted, but still begging me to fill you deeper.” The blush that crept along Maeve’s cheeks made her even more fucking adorable than she was.

“Only if you can keep up.” Maeve winked and quickly swam to the stairs of the pool, where her ass dripped with water as she glided out and went straight to the deck.

Before she could think, I hopped out of the pool, my dick throbbing for her. I closed the space between us where Maeve was reaching, grabbing some of the towels we kept outside.

I grasped her wrists and pulled her around so our chests were facing each other. We were both heaving from swimming quickly to the pool stairs.

“Don’t,” I growled and ran my fingers through her soaking wet hair. “Let me dry you.” I grabbed one of the extra towels and moved down to her feet.

“I want you to stand there and watch me as I worship every inch of you.”

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Maeve

I was freezing cold and dripping wet, quite literally everywhere, beads of water rolling down my body.

But I stood there naked in the moonlight as he grabbed one of the cotton towels and kneeled before me. Watching this man on his knees waiting on me was fucking erotic. He was sohandsome, burly, and primal in the shadows of the night. He started to towel off my feet.

“Spread your legs.” I happily obliged, opening my thighs, and as his hands used the towel, I felt the cool wetness of his lips press against my plush skin.

“You are so fucking beautiful.” I grabbed his shoulders, digging my nails into his neck as he called out for me.

He moved his hands up my thighs and to the very backs of them as he gently kissed along my body.

As my breath quickened, I leaned down to move his face away from that area. “I have…stretch marks there.” I knew it was perfectly normal after two kids, but I was embarrassed. It wasn’t something that I liked to flaunt after my body changed over the years.

Christian paused right over the stretch marks I had on the back of my thighs. He was on his knees with his arms wrapped around my leg and his lips hovering over my skin when he looked up at me, his eyes glazed with greedy demand.

“Do you think that will deter me?” I nodded slowly.

Christian's warm breath caressed my skin as he chuckled softly, his lips still hovering over the stretch marks. "Firecracker, these are the marks of a warrior, a testament to what your body has brought into this world. They are like the brushstrokes of an artist, creating a masterpiece of beauty that is uniquely yours." His words washed over me like a soothing melody, erasing any self-consciousness I had felt moments ago. "To me, they are a part of you, and I want to devour every part of you." He pressed his lips onto my sensitive skin as his free hand grabbed the bottom of my ass.

His hand brushed past my core, and he paused momentarily. “But I won’t be able to wipe this part dry, will I?”

I emitted a low, breathy chuckle. “I don’t think so.”

His smile spread so wide on his lips as he ditched the towel on the ground and grabbed my waist. He stayed kneeling on the deck as he reached up with his hands, spreading my legs even farther apart and positioning himself right underneath me.

His one hand held my waist as he grazed a finger at my very wet opening.

“Waiting for me?”

“Always.”

“Tell me how much you need my fingers inside you, finger fucking you into oblivion?”

A haze of sensual fervor crept into my brain, and I thought of absolutely nothing except the man on his knees in front of me.

“I’m waiting, big boy.” I winked, and immediately, I could feel two fingers thrust inside me as his other hand held my waist steady. My head instinctually leaned backward as I exhaled in pleasure.

His fingers moved in and out of me, and I could feel my knees wobble from the absolute assault he gave my body.

“Beautiful wet goddess that you are,” he muttered, and I watched as he finger fucked me. His eyes were intent on giving me everything.

“Your pleasure makes me so fucking hard.” His voice was breathless, yet he continued to use his fingers, adding another one as he fucked my pussy raw.

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