Page 50 of Tempt Her

“Lie down,” I tell him.

He glances around. Plastic covers everything, including the bed.

“Here.” I gesture to the floor covered in plastic. At least we won’t slip and fall for whatever slick act we’re about to perform.

Luke lowers to the floor, lying on his back; he’s so beautiful. So big and strong, and letting me take him, I know he feels more than he shares. I know deep down he’s afraid. It takes a person who’s lived in fear for so long to sense it in another. It only draws me to him more.

“Come here.” He reaches for my leg as I kneel over him, gently guiding me toward his face. “Damn, I missed you… how you taste and come so hard for me. I can’t stop thinking about you.”

I can’t either as I straddle his mouth, spreading my lips with my fingers and strumming my clit while his tongue spears my aching entrance. I cry out when his sudden touch returns. This pleasure makes me want to scream as we indulge in it for minutes.Oh god, the warm, wet heat of his tongue, how when I lean forward, getting on all fours next, he sucks my clit, and I have no shame. Like a bitch in heat, I ride my pussy over his face.

“Fuck, Luke,” I cry out, my arms shaking while his fingers start fucking me from underneath while his tongue dominates my clit. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me come so fast. God, I missed you.”

It’s shaking my thighs. The rush hits me so fast; I never knew it could be this good, this intense, and this urgent.

“Fucking drip this pussy over me, baby,” he taunts before delivering one hard suck of my clit with two deep thrusts of his fingers, and I explode. Shaking through my bones, my orgasm is much stronger with his touch. When I’m alone, it only reminds me of what I’m missing—him. But this orgasm blinds me, leaving only one thought…I don’t want to let him go.

“Stacey, now,” he rasps from between my thighs. “Baby, you’re so wet, and I’ve missed you too much.”

My lust glosses his face as I scoot down, centering myself over his cock. He’s holding it up for me. Like a tall, thick mast, and I’m the flag that will rule his world; I love riding him. I love the control it gives me.

The moans escape our throats as I feel his burning stretch, his fat tip pushing inside me, and I let him in. “Oh god, Luke.” Slowly, I lower, relishing the torturing slide down his shaft, loving how my milky desire glistens on him; we both watch it.

“Damn,” he sighs. “Damn, baby. You’re so fucking hot like this.”

I glance up from my lusty view, from me on my hands and knees, dragging my pussy up and down his thick length, to see he’s in awe too. Watching me, my breasts sway for his gaze as his hungry cock feeds on my pussy, taking him all the way.

Rising on my knees, I give him a show. “Every night,” I tell him, cupping my breasts, “I came thinking about you.” Grinding in figure eights, I read about this technique, and it pops the veins in his neck. Fuck, I love this control, the pleasure I can torture him with. It wets me more as I tug at my nipples for his enraptured stare. “I touch my clit and imagine my fingers are your tongue. I finger fuck my pussy like it’s your cock serving me, and I come, moaning your name.”

“Oh fuck,” I’m so focused on his stare; I thought Luke said it…

But…

He didn’t.

Glancing up, my body freezes. My eyes shock wide open to Mateo standing in the doorway.

Luke cranes his neck, seeing him there as terror seizes my muscles.

We’re SO busted.

But then Luke’s hips thrust. His hands grab my hips tighter while he takes over our fuck, pumping hard. “Like what you see, Mateo?” he tempts him with such honey in his voice, so rich and sweet, andwhat’s going on?

Because the look in Mateo’s eyes is lust laced with caution. Obviously not worried about Luke. He’s worried about what I’ll do.

What will I do?

My stare drops, feeling Luke’s cock pound into me while I notice Mateo’s hard pole of a dick hanging down the leg of his pants.

How long IS he? And how long was he watching us?

But the fact that he is, that he’s watching us fuck now… drives my hips too. Without a word, my thighs lift, lingering my swollen pussy up Luke’s cock, just to his tip, barely inside, while I play with my tits again. This show is for Luke…andMateo.

Swirling in slow circles over Luke’s crown, I let Mateo see how much I love this. I want this.I want him too.

My mouth isn’t quite brave enough to say it yet, but my body and eyes do…

Two men. I want two men.

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