Page 87 of Say My Name

She licks her luscious lips. “You must have so many women all the time.”

I shake my head slowly, bringing my lips to the crown of her shoulder, pressing a small kiss to her satiny skin. “I haven’t been with anyone in a long time.”

She scoffs. “Really? I find that hard to believe.”

“Why?”

“Well, because you’re you and you look like this.” She holds out her hand to highlight my body.

I chuckle softly under my breath. “What about you? When’s the last time you’ve been fucked?” I breathe out.

“Over a year.”

Just before pressing another kiss to her soft skin, I say, “That’s a damn shame.”

This woman has me trapped between heaven and hell. I know I shouldn’t be pressing kisses on her shoulder and enjoying this. But I am.

“So…”

I lean back, because obviously she wants to tell me something. “What?”

“Would you like that?”

“Like what?” I want to screamyes. Whatever she wants sexually, I’ll give her. Happily. She could tell me she wants to whip me bloody, and I’d be ok with it.

“Having someone watch you have sex?”

My dick throbs. “If it’s something you want, then yeah.”

She gives me a coy look from beneath her lashes. “I never said you’d be fucking me.”

“If anyone’s going to be watching you having sex, it’ll be me doing the fucking. I can promise you that.”

She stares at me for a long beat of time, thinking. Breathing. Driving me insane with lust. “You never finished what you started the other night, when we were alone upstairs at the club.”

My hand twitches to touch her again. “Do you want me to finish?” I need to hear her give me her consent.

She bites her lower lip. “Yeah.”

“I’m such a bad man, aren’t I?” I move closer so I can position my hand between her legs. “I never finished off my greedy girl, did I?”

She shakes her head.

“I’m sorry for leaving you wanting.” I inch my hand up her thigh. “Let me take care of that ache you have for me right now.”

She moans as my hand traces higher.

“Spread your legs for me.”

She obeys and slips her hands on my shoulders. We’re nearly nose to nose, and her lips are so tempting. My cock grows, and I’ll have to take care of myself later. Because this is all about her right now. This is all about giving her the relief she so desperately needs.

“You’re so tight,” I say when I push a finger, and then another, into her entrance.

Her head falls back, and she moans as I pump my fingers, rubbing the heel of my hand against her clit. Her nails dig into my shoulders, and I wonder what it would be like to fuck her. How good her slippery cunt would feel wrapped around me.

I play with her pussy, feeling her walls constrict around my fingers. I push in a third finger.

“You like that?” I ask, already knowing she does by the way her body moves along my hand.

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