Page 206 of The Sinner: James

She reads my eyes for a second before tossing it to the side.

“I’m making an exception.”

“Me too, sweetheart,” I say, grabbing her hips and sliding her down my cock.

Satisfaction grows on her face as I fill her up.

She closes her eyes and catches her breath, and I soak her in for a moment.

I can’t believe how beautiful she is. Her hips roll, her eyes half-open.

Observing me with hooded eyes, she rides me with passion, her expression going from delight to in-trance stare and pure ecstasy.

She grinds against me, feeding the fire in her body.

Soon, she picks up the pace and starts clenching around me while I grab her butt and pound into her until she experiences an orgasm.

Her eyes go blank for a few good moments, her body shuddering around my shaft.

Panting, she slides off before I push up to my feet and step behind her.

Planting her hands on the wall, she opens her legs, curves her spine, and sticks her butt out for me.

I wrap my arm around her waist and drive my hard length into her.

Filled up, she arches even more.

My hands go down her sides while she jerks against my thrusts.

The air rolls fast into my lungs as I keep plunging into her, relishing that sweet sensation of having her hot and wet around my cock.

Crying moans peel off her lips.

“Fuck, James…” she murmurs, sounding broken. “You could finish what you started yesterday,” she adds, making me smile.

“Fucking harlot,” I say, laughing softly.

I slip two fingers between her folds while stroking her butt hole.

“Is it good?” I ask, slowly sliding my fingers into her.

She moves against my touch, softly moaning.

Her center clamps on my erection.

“I guess it is,” I murmur to myself.

Moaning, she stiffens, and that’s my cue.

Locking her against my body, I drag her pleasure up, shattering the built-up tension, both experiencing the peak.

“Oh, yes...” she mumbles, incoherent, swept away by the sensation.

I lose myself in her and hammer her hard, making her come with me.

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JAMES

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