Page 22 of Personal Foul

Inserting my index finger, I find her primed and ready. I quickly add a second, then a third, pumping into her quickly, curling my fingers around until I find the spot, making her moan loudly in a high-pitched tone. Once there, I continue to lavish her with both my tongue and my fingers until her hands find her way into my hair, pulling hard.

“I’m coming, Garrett.Fuck.”

She grunts out one last curse before her body arches off the steps as her pussy convulses around me. I keep licking and fingering her until she pushes me away.

“Too sensitive,” she gasps out. “Need a minute.”

I hold her while she comes down from her high. When she grinds against me, I bite back a curse.

“I want your cock.”

“Not today,mi reina,” I say gently while tying her bottoms back into place.

“When?” she demands.

“With time,” I tease.

“Tomorrow.” She nods. “Tomorrow morning I’m coming over instead of going for my run.” She grabs my cock, stroking me. “Tomorrow morning you will fuck me with this glorious cock, do you understand?”

I thrust into her hand. “I’m willing to get my cardio in a different way.” I bite her collarbone, making her gasp before tapping my shoulder.

“No more. We have to stop. If someone comes in, we would be fucked.”

I back off.

“Tomorrow morning.”

“When the sun comes up.” She nods, turning around and pulling herself out of the water. I nip at her ass, making her laugh.

“You’re going to be the death of me,” she teases.

“But what a way to go,” I muse.

“Later, Stone.”

I rest my arms on the ledge, watching her walk away. “Latermi reina.”

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Reagan

I knock on his door,gripping my gym bag a little harder.

Garrett swings the door open, slowly checking me out.

“You going to stare at me or invite me to come in?” I deadpan.

He reaches out, grabbing my hand, pulling me into him. “Get your ass in here.”

He shuts the door; I drop my bags and it’s game over. We reach for each other, mouths fusing. He lifts me up and slams my back into the wall, making me gasp. I lean forward, biting his lip, slowly releasing it.

“Bed.”

He pulls back, eyes dilated. “I’ll take you to bed, but one thing is for sure, I will fuck you against a wall very soon.” He pulls away from the wall, holding me, hands on my ass and starts walking towards his room.

“Why is that?”

“Because masterpieces belong on the wall, and you,mi reina,are a fucking masterpiece.”

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