Page 35 of Their Courtesan

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Miguel knew how it worked. Women pretended to be his girlfriend. Pretended to be all over him. To be fair, many of themwere,but they all played it up to a point. They wanted him to feel so comfortable and at ease – and aroused – that he would throw his whole wallet at them. He didn’t begrudge his paid partners of this fact. They were making a living as all people did. Not their fault if he couldn’t exercise control once in a while. Except he could. He almost always did. For some reason, Judith had managed to turn him into a lusty beast two meetings in a row. What did she do besides show him her body?I am a mess. A wonderful, needy mess.He needed her.Now.No more flirting. No more coy looks. No more flashes of tits and ass in the hopes he would want her. It was here. He wanted her. Now, now, now!

“You drive a hard bargain, Judith.”

She stroked his cheek, fingers lingering on his sharp facial hair. “Speaking of driving hard…”

“You had to go there?”

“I want to put every image of us getting dirty in your head.”

“Because then you definitely get paid, right?”

She snorted. “You make it sound like I don’t desireyoulike you desire me. You would be mistaken. I told you. I love sex. I love men. I love having sex with men, especially alpha men likeyou,Miguel. Don’t think too much about it. Do whatever feels natural to you. I am up foranything.”

Damn. Her.

“Even right here?” He brought her into his arms, hand sliding down her soft back and grabbing her firm ass.Here. Dear Lord, let me be buried right here.When he kissed her, it was with more power than he intended. Even so, Judith was quick to meet his level of passion, hands all over him as if she had to touch every inch before she died. “Would you let me have you right here, Judith?” Miguel pulled up her skirt, feeling her heat against his chilled fingers. One deft finger shoved aside her lingerie and plunged inside her, forcing poor Judith to crumble in his arms with the most exquisite moan in the universe.She’s wet already. Damn!Not wet enough to take a man like him quite yet, but she was already halfway there.

“You can have me anywhere you want, Miguel.” She sighed against his throat, both hands clutching his shoulders as one leg rose into the air. “I like a good thrill like anyone else.”

“Let me guess. It costs extra to fuck you in public.”

“Of course it does, but this isn’tpublic.Nobody is watching us out here. Now, for being outside…”

“How much?”

Her laughter wasn’t mirthful this time. It was a laugh of,“You get off on me telling you how much I cost, don’t you?”“Does it matter?”

Miguel took a single second to consider that. “No.”

The world no longer existed outside of his immediate perceptions. Those perceptions told himJudith Judith Judith.Her warm, firm body, both against his and wrapped around his finger, getting wetter, tighter. He would make her come from his finger alone first. Right there. In a fucking maze up in the mountains. Miguel made sure that happened sooner rather than later by drawing her nipple into his mouth and sucking as hard as he could. The way she squirmed against him, crying out in pleasure, dropping the sleeves of her dress down her arms, and slamming her bangles together in an erotic rhythm conspired to make Miguel so hard that he could barely stand it.

She came, unexpectedly to her, although Miguel felt her tighten around his finger until it would be heresy to pull it out. Her arousal flowed from her, on his hand, down her leg, on her dress. All her. Not even a drop of him.

“Holy shit,” she whispered, kissing him when his mouth came back up to hers. “Fuck me, you monster. I want that fucking cock of yours.”

She spoke his language.That phrase is the same all over the world.He had heard a hundred women of a hundred different mother tongues say something like that. “I’m going to come inside you again.” His voice growled against her skin, eliciting another shudder of pleasure in this woman who had also known so many people in her life.Yet I’m the one making her like this right now.Judith was right. He was a damned alpha male, who wanted to make sure he was #1 in her life. “You exist to pleasure me right now, Judith. In return I’ll make you feel good too.” He finally pulled his finger out, letting her taste her own arousal as his fingertip drew a wet line against her lips. “Once I’m inside you, though, I’m not stopping until you once again know what it feels like to have me come so deep inside of you.”

“For fuck’s sake, do it!”

There weren’t many options in a hedge maze. If he was going to consume her body, he either had to shove her to the ground or find a sturdy wall to pin her against. Unfortunately, the ground looked most uncomfortable for the rough sex he intended to have, and the hedges would give way the moment he thrust too hard. That only left the nearest stone bench.

Miguel pushed Judith onto the bench, her body falling back as her legs spread open over the edge. The view it gave him, even in that darkness, was enough to make him hiss when he dropped his zipper and pulled out his cock. It was this sensitive already? Neither of them stood a chance.

Judith dipped her fingers between her legs and stroked her clit. She also massaged her breast, a sight to behold even if Miguel wasn’t already halfway to standing over her and coming.I’ll parade her through that house as I take her to her room to fuck her like a real man.They were already going to end up there later. Why not? Yet Miguel was able to hold himself back, merely gripping the base of his cock as he grabbed Judith’s leg and pulled her ass up. “Over!” he barked.

Her whole body trembled – in anticipation, he hoped – as she turned herself over on the bench, feet balancing on the ground as she spread her legs and pushed her ass into the air. The skirt of her sweater dress obscured her breasts, but Miguel didn’t need to see them. He saw her dazed demeanor, and that was enough.

He swore he said something as he sank his cock into her warmth, but his words came out a garbled mess of grunts and groans. Judith’s breath, caught in her throat, erupted in short spurts as her hand shoved between her legs and felt his length and girth enter her.That’s right. Rub your fucking clit.Miguel managed to be careful as he first penetrated her, but he didn’t want to be. He wanted to slam into her right now. To fuck her until she could no longer see the world before her. To make her bow to his mastery and swear he would be the only man for the rest of her life who could make her feel this good. She was so lost in the moment that it would probably be the truth.

Once he was in to the hilt, Miguel grabbed her hips andthrust.

He knew he wouldn’t last long. He didn’t care. This was all foreplay to the main event upstairs. He would take his time up there. Caress her. Whisper in her ear. Rub her whole body until she quivered for all eternity. Yes, yes, that’s what he would do. Later. In her room. For now, he was all about getting off and seeing his handiwork.

And making her scream.

“Holyshit!” Judith was at his absolute mercy, sliding back and forth on the bench as she grabbed the edge in the hopes of achievingsomesort of leverage. It worked – and made it easier to fuck her depths.That’s not the only thing.The more he entered her, the easier it became. Soon he was taking her as hard and as fast as he desired, his grunts louder than her cries as he felt his cock quickly tighten as every drop of warmth in his body went there as quickly as possible. “Fuck me, Miguel!Fuck!”

His mind was blank. In the split second between hearing those words and coming, he had achieved absolute silence in his head.