Page 73 of Power Term

“It was fun while it lasted, but I think I know exactly how you feel about all this.” For emphasis, he forces two of my fingers into my channel. My eyes roll into the back of my head, my hips lurching off the mattress. Sitting back on his heels, Trey unzips his jeans.

Two of his thicker fingers slip between my own, the combination tight and fucking awesome. I clench around our combined fingers, loving the fullness.

“Your tit, Randi. Pinch that nipple hard like my teeth would feel.”

Don’t have to tell me twice. I’m quick to do as I’m told.

“Look at me. Look at what you do to me.” I force my eyes open. His free hand is wrapped around his thick cock, knuckles white as he pumps up and down. “Every time you’re in the room. Every time you cross my mind, I get hard enough to club someone with my damn dick. But this, watching you fingerfuck yourself, playing with your tits, it fucking hurts so damn good.” He increases our pace, shoving our combined fingers in and out. “Come around our fingers, baby. Come for me.”

Pressing the heel of my hand down, he grinds it against my clit.

I almost bolt off the bed as the intensity of the orgasm crashes over me, but Trey keeps me pinned with our hands pressed to my mound. My head lolls to the side, the release of built-up emotions draining all my thoughts and energy. Every muscle trembles with exhaustion. Relieved tears build behind my sealed lids before slipping out and dripping down my temples.

With a curse, Trey withdraws our hands. I whimper at the loss. It turns to a cry of shock as he falls forward, catching himself with an elbow to the mattress as he slams in deep in the same movement. On a hot puff of air, his mumbled curse brushes against my ear.

“Fuck yes,” Trey grunts as he flexes and rotates his hips to seat himself deeper.

I dig both heels into his flexing ass, urging him to take everything. Fingers wrapped around my hip bone, he tilts my pelvis. With shallow thrusts at the new angle, he hits a spot that has stars sparking behind my eyes.

“There,” I breathe. “Fuck, right there. More,” I beg.

“Yes, Madam President,” he whispers against my neck.

The bed creaks, the legs grinding against the floor as it shifts with each of Trey’s powerful thrusts.

I tighten around him, eager to find the release that’s building once again.

“You’re squeezing the life out of my cock,” he grunts. “Don’t fucking stop.” His thrusts slow as he works against me. “Fuck,” he curses. “Come with me, baby. Come around my dick like you did your dirty little fingers.” Teeth sink into my neck, hard but without breaking the skin.

That pinch of pain does it. I shatter. Everything floats away. Nothing matters but this out-of-body feeling only a soul-shattering orgasm can offer. I forget to breathe as I chase the last trembles and waves of pleasure.

“Breathe, baby,” Trey pants. His hot breath brushes my sweat-slick neck.

I gasp, sucking in a lungful of air.

“An orgasm so good you forgot to breathe. That’s a new one.” He chuckles. We both moan at the vibration it causes where our bodies are still connected.

“I don’t ever want to move,” I admit. Leaning up, I press a kiss to his damp shoulder.

“Pretty sure you can’t run the free world with my cock buried in your pussy.”

I smile, blinking away the tears still clinging to my lashes. “I could always try, but it might make press conferences a bit porn-ish.”

“We need to get you ready to go home. They’re releasing you today.”

With a few protests that are said more like curses, Trey pushes off the bed. He rests his hands beside my ears, his love-filled gaze chasing away the remaining fears of what’s to come.

“One more time?” I ask, biting my lower lip.

A wide smile breaks across his face, those straight white teeth on full display.

“You’re the boss,” he mutters as his lips dip to my straining nipple.

My lids flutter closed as I rake a hand through his soft strands.

Later, reality will need to be addressed. Work will be overwhelming once again.

Tomorrow, I’ll have to address the world and explain what happened along with other news they’ve been impatiently waiting for.

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