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“Good?”I look up.I want to make sure this is amazing for her.
“Mmm.”She pushes my head back down.
I lick around the tight bud of her nipple before moving to the other one and sucking it into my mouth.I brush the wet peak with my finger, loving how responsive she is.Her sounds, the way she moves against me.Unlike the first time, I feel like I’m in tune with her.
I return to her lips, kissing her mouth as I hold her wrists above her head.She’s so hot and eager, and I’m overwhelmed—in a good way—by the sensations she’s causing within me.I roll my hips against her, pressing her down onto the bed, before I sit up and tug her to the edge of the mattress.I kneel on the floor before her and flip up the skirt of her dress.I need to get my mouth on her, and fuck, I can see the wet spot in her panties.
“These have to go,” I say.
“Yes,” she breathes.“They definitely do.”
I remove her underwear and toss them aside.She’s still wearing her dress, bunched up around her waist, but her tits and pussy are on display.She looks incredible, flushed with desire and spread out on my bed.I run my middle finger along her entrance before easing it inside; she groans.I stroke in and out of her at a leisurely pace, then pick up the speed.
She touches my wrist.“Let me show you.”
I remove my hand and lick my finger.She likes that; I can tell from the way her breath hitches.In fact, I’m so distracted by it that it takes a moment before I can focus on her hand between her legs.Even then, I’m so turned on by Kim touching herself that I have to remind myself to pay attention to her technique.
It’s okay that she has to show you, I tell myself.Don’t let it bother you.
People like different things, and I will dedicate myself to learning what she prefers.
The sight of Kim touching herself really is mesmerizing.Her pink fingernail, sliding inside her body; the sheen coating her finger.She’s not at all embarrassed.No, she’s comfortable finger-fucking herself in front of me.
“Do you touch yourself a lot?”I ask.
“Yeah.I have a high sex drive.It takes a lot to keep me satisfied.”
“You have toys?”I’m positive of the answer, but I ask anyway.
“I do.I brought one with me to the hotel in Milton, and after our conversation outside… I don’t usually fuck myself so hard, but I could still feel it when we had breakfast together.”
I release a growl as I think of her alone in the hotel room.Getting herself off—because ofme—then sitting across from me the next morning without saying a damn word.
This woman is too much.
My cock aches, but I refuse to touch myself yet.Instead, I remove her hand from her pussy.“My turn.”I curl my finger inside her channel, just the way she likes it, and stroke her clit with my thumb.“Is that good?”
“Yeah, just like…that.”She squeezes her eyes shut, her sooty eyelashes fluttering against her cheeks as she grips the blankets.When she bucks toward me, I slide in another finger, and her breathing grows louder, rougher.
I continue to finger her as I lower my mouth between her legs.I stroke her with my tongue until she jerks her head away from me and cries out.
There.That’s it.
And I’ve only just gotten started.
Chapter 20
Kim
WhenIfirstsawMax back in June, he looked like the sort of buttoned-up guy that I delight in unbuttoning.And when he growled—actually growled—earlier, it was pretty damn hot.That sound vibrated in my core.
Now, I get to enjoy the sight of him between my legs.He licks me as the orgasm lingers in my body, and it feels incredible.When it comes to oral sex, Max needs no instruction.
I briefly wonder if what happened last time was partly my fault.I should have been clearer about my needs; he would have taken it in stride.I hardly knew him, though, and couldn’t have been sure how he’d react.
But we’ve met a bunch of times now, and anything he learns about my body tonight, he can put to use at a later date.It’s hard to think beyond tonight and tomorrow morning, but maybe this can last beyond the weekend.
The dress, bunched around my waist, is annoying me.I sit up just enough to whip it off, and then I keep myself propped up on my elbows so I can watch him go down on me.
