Page 78 of Behind the Net

“Good.” Pleasure ripples through my body, warming me. “What else?”

I close my eyes. “I can feel you against my back. You’re so warm.”

“Mhm.”

“Your legs under my hands.”

“Very good. You’re doing so well.” His low tone is pleased, and my clit throbs at the praise.

My skin feels hot. I need more, but I can’t get there with this low setting. My back arches. “Jamie, I need more.”

“Not yet.” Finally, his thumb slides up, playing with my nipple, and my head falls back again.

“Oh my god.”

“Tell me a few more things you feel.”

“Um.” My thoughts scatter at the way he pinches me. The toy whirs away between my legs, and my chest rises and falls fast as my breathing picks up. “Your hand on my nipple.”

“Mhm.” His mouth is back on my shoulder, and his stubble scrapes me. “Your tits are so perfect, Pippa. Seeing you in that pretty pink bra is going to make me come for years.”

My pussy aches, flooding with heat and liquid. “Wow.”

“What else?”

My thoughts float in the air and I try to catch them. “Um. The duvet against my skin.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Your boner against my ass.”

He huffs a laugh. “Sorry.”

“No,” I breathe. “I like it. It’s hot.”

He groans. “What else, baby?”

My body clenches, tightening around nothing. Ilike itwhen he calls me that.

“I can feel your thighs against mine,” I say, and my voice is thin.

He clicks the toy up one speed, and when I moan, he pinches my nipple harder. His knees hook under mine so he’s holding my legs open with his thighs. The way he has me, I’m powerless, and my pussy thrums with pressure.

“Oh my god,” I gasp.

“How’s that?”

“Good. So fucking good.” My back arches again and I press my lips together to hold in the moan. “More.”

“More?” His tone taunts me.

“Please.”

A rumbling noise comes from his chest, like he likes me asking nicely. He clicks the toy up again.

“You look so fucking pretty,” he says in my ear as I twist in his lap. “So fuckinggorgeoussitting in my lap as I use the toy on your pussy.”

He clicks the intensity up again, and my eyes roll back. I picture him bending me over this bed, pushing that big cock into me. My pussy flutters. Oh god. It’s starting.

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