Page 160 of The Future Play

As much as I want to take her hard and fast, we’ve been apart too long, and I want to savor this. Part of showing her how much I care is giving her multiple incredible orgasms, right?

I’m so thankful she loved this apartment, but more thankful that she is who she is. That she’s so deeply loving and forgiving. I’ll spend every second of my life honoring that. She deserves nothing less. After tonight, I know we’ll not only get back on track, but on a path to being even better than we were before.

For now, though, we both need the physical connection, and I’m in the mood to play, be a little rough, and make her scream.

Kneeling between her legs, I grab her thighs and haul her glistening pussy to my mouth.

She groans and fists the sheets. She’s always liked it a little rough. I’ll never forget the time she came just from how hard I fucked her mouth.

Ugh. I have to get control of myself or I’ll be the one coming without a touch.

I lap at her clit with my tongue, not making any effort togo slow.

“Fuck, Jamie,” she whines. I love when she whines my name.

She rolls her hips, crying out in desperation.

I keep going until her body starts to go slack, then I pull my mouth away.

She lets out a frustrated whimper.

“Are you edging me?”

I fight back a laugh at her exasperated expression, then kiss her nose while I slip two fingers inside her.

“So what if I am?”

She groans again, wiggling her hips as she tries to get some friction for her clit, but I don’t let her have any.

“We’ve been apart three weeks. Isn’t that enough edging?”

I softly kiss her lips. “You’re so cute.”

I move my fingers faster until she’s writhing under my touch. Then I pull them out.

“I’m seriously going to cry,” she complains.

I suck on her neck and play with her nipples as I reach my other hand to the bedside table and pull out one of the new toys I bought. It’s a simple vibrator, but supposedly the perfect combination of gentle and powerful.

Laying behind her, I turn the vibrator on and tease her nipples with it, then lower it down to her clit.

Her fingers tangle in my hair as she rides the vibrator, and it’s so sexy I almost let her come.

But not yet.

“Jamie, please,” she groans when I pull the vibrator away.

“Please what, baby?”

“Let me come.”

Tears form in the corners of her eyes, and that’s exactly where I want her. I want it so explosive she can’t talk or think or breathe.

Settling between her legs again, I stroke her clit with my fingers, then push them inside her again. With my other hand, I lower the vibrator over her clit.

“Oh, oh fuck.”

She whines and whimpers, her head thrown back as she fists the sheets. She’s shameless as she rides the vibrator and my hand.

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