Page 58 of Pretend for Me

Fuck! This woman is going to be the death of me.

Pulling the fabric aside, she circles her clit, revealing herself to me. And what a breathtaking reveal it is, slick and rose-petal pink.

“Goddamn, baby,” I say, practically snarling at the sight of her. “Look at that pretty pussy. Glistening and so fucking beautiful.”

Piper whimpers, preening under my appraisal, rubbing her fingers over her clit. “God, Dev,” she breathes, her eyes hooded as she reaches for the back of my neck again. “Do you see what you do to me?”

“Show me what I’d do to you if it were my hand.”

Rubbing circles over her clit a few more times, she continues to rock over my painfully hard cock before sliding her fingers down to her opening. The sound of her slick pussy resounds louder than our breaths as she tests her two middle fingers inside, groaning at her own touch.

“Dev . . .”she whimpers, throwing her head back and dipping her fingers in further.

“Jesus, baby,” I croak. “Are you always this wet for me?”

Straightening, her turbulent green stare holds mine as she widens her legs, rubbing her clit with her palm while her fingers fuck her entrance. A few seconds later, she pulls her fingers out, glistening with her juices, bringing them to my lips in response to my question.

“Always.”

I don’t hesitate, sucking her fingers into my mouth.

“Fuck, you taste good,” I say, licking my lips. “Sweet and wild.”

“You like sweet and wild?” she asks, pressing her two digits into her entrance again before taking them out and rubbing her clit a few times. Her small nub swells as she leaks over her thighs.

“It’s becoming my favorite flavor.”

“Yeah?” she asks, thrusting her fingers inside her with more urgency. They’re inside her, past her knuckles, as she rides them and me. “You want that flavor on your lips again?”

My throaty voice, my hands gripping her ass in an almost bruising touch, and my cock screaming under her are the only evidence that I’m here. That I’m not dreaming. That this is actually happening.

“On my lips, my tongue, and my cock,meri jaan. I want to be drenched with you, fucking bathe in you every day.”

Images of my mouth between her legs and my fingers plunging inside her practically have me seeing stars. And gone are my concerns about what this means, or how complicated we’ve just made things, and the million other things that take me away from this moment. Reality will strike again soon enough, but I’ll deal with it when it comes.

“Dev!” Piper’s hips sway harder, with less precision.

Her eyes squeeze shut, and a slight sheen of sweat covers her chest as her fingers move inside her at a frenzied pace.

Her head falls back as if she can’t manage to hold it steady while she desperately chases her release. She’s seconds from going up in flames.

“You’re so beautiful,” I praise, watching the most erotic scene unfold above me. My wildest fantasies couldn’t have created this. “Your perky tits, your tight little pussy.” I swat her ass, making her mewl. “You were intent on making a mess on my pants, weren’t you, my little hellion?”

“Yes,” she purrs, plunging in and out of herself.

Grabbing one of her braids, I pull her closer, letting my words brush against her ear.

“Spread those legs wider for me,” I command, my breaths as uneven as hers. “Show me how that sweet pussy will stretch over my cock.”

“Oh, God,” she breathes, doing as I ask.

Widening her legs even further, she continues to work herself before dropping her other hand to rub her clit. Using both hands, she pleasures herself—rubbing her clit vigorously with one while fucking her pussy with the other like it’s her only job.

I hold her steady, watching her in awe and bewilderment.

“You going to be able to take me, baby?” My words come out hoarse. “You going to be able to take my thick cock?”

And that’s when euphoria takes over her entire body.

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