Her life. What had happened to it? And how did she make sure it always stayed this way?
By staying with him. No matter what. Because nothing is more important than him.
Those thoughts and worries were all pushed from her head as he moved up to two fingers. Then his other hand slipped under her pussy to toy with her clit. Her heart raced, but not in a bad way.
This was good. So good. Too good.
“Ed, I can’t. I can’t stop it.”
“Shh.” He ceased moving his finger against her clit, but kept sliding his other fingers in and out of her ass.
Small whimpers escaped her lips.
“That’s it, let me hear you. I want all the noises, my girl. You’re not coming until I hear you moan and beg and cry out.”
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sp; “You’re a sadist!” She tried to sound grumpy, but it came out on a deep moan as he started moving his finger against her clit again.
He chuckled. “Not even close. But I don’t want you holding back. I want it all. All of you. And that’s what I’m going to get.”
Drat him. Didn’t he already know that he had all of her? But if begging is what got her that release that was hovering so close . . .
Then it’s begging that she would do.
“Please, please, please let me come.”
“Fuck. Yes. Three fingers, Georgie-girl.”
Lord. Three?
“Easy, you can take it.”
Her asshole stretched as he pushed three fingers into her. There was some burning but it soon morphed into pleasure, especially as he continued to play with her clit.
“Do you like that? Do you like my fingers in your tight ass? While I strum this clit? Hmm?”
Like it? It went beyond like. She didn’t know how to describe it. But he seemed to enjoy when she made noises. And when he was happy, he made sure she was too.
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Please. I love it.”
“That’s it. Just relax. You have no idea what you do to me.”
She might. If it was anything close to what he did to her. Suddenly, he removed his hands from her ass and pussy.
“No!” she cried out, trying to turn around.
“Easy,” he soothed. “You’re not coming just yet.”
“No! That’s not fair.”
“Keep going, my girl and you won’t come for hours.”
She zipped her mouth shut.
“You’ve had your head down too long and I want inside that pussy. Which won’t be happening for the first time on the sofa.”
Who cared if it was on the sofa?