Page 147 of The Bachelor

Even her G-spot.

“Oaklyn,” I grunted, trying to hold off my orgasm, the intensity in my balls becoming dangerously close to releasing. “Come. Now.”

I flicked her clit, and within a few more swipes, she was lost.

Screaming throughout the alley.

The combination of the butt plug and her clit and the stroking into her pussy was like an explosion. The tingles owned her, so much so that her rhythm faded, and that was when I took over the movements.

“Fuuuck!”

I swore I shouted the same word, but it was her voice that I heard in my ears, her breath that I tasted across my lips.

Her stomach shuddered, her arms loosened, her cum made me slide in even easier. I turned her around, putting her back on the wall, and I started my sharp climb.

“How did that feel?” I propelled forward, twisted my hips, and released back, using that pattern, but my power built with each plunge.

“It’s still not over.” She couldn’t catch her breath. “It’s as relentless as you.”

“It needs to hurry. I’m about to give you another.”

“No—”

“You know better than to say that word to me.” I aligned my nose with hers. “You’re going to come with me. And you’re going to fucking scream when it happens.”

“Camden!”

There were no surprises when it came to her body.

I knew it better than she did.

What steps it took to get her where I needed her.

What she desired.

What motion brought her there the fastest.

That was why I used the wall to hold her weight and slipped a hand down the front of her, playing with her clit at the same time.

Just when I did, the spark was back in my balls, trickling into my stomach. “You’d better fucking come.”

Her face moved into my neck, and she lifted herself higher. “I’m so close.”

“I know. That’s why I’m telling you. Come. Now.” With the pad of my finger, I gave her clit a harder spank and picked up my speed, pushing through her tightness. “There it is,” I moaned the second I felt her tighten around me. “Just what I wanted.”

“Oh! Fuck!”

She was shaking over my dick, her navel a mess of shudders, and I sank myself all the way in, that stillness everything that I needed because what was happening inside her was so fucking strong.

“You’re milking me, Oaklyn.”

Just like her mouth every time it was around my tip.

Now, it was her pussy, demanding my orgasm, pulling it from me.

And I gave it to her, shooting my first load into her cunt, tilting my hips back and thrusting forward when a second shot came out of me and a third.

“Fuck!” I exhaled, inhaled. “Fuck!” I yelled again, emptying myself, draining every goddamn drop until there was nothing left.

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