Page 261 of By His Play

My name is nothing but a plea on her lips as she falls into a powerful release.

“Oh my god,” she gasps as wave after wave of pleasure rushes through her.

And because she’s a good girl who knows the rules, she keeps her eyes on me the whole time, allowing me to see the tears that spill over.

“Beautiful,” I praise as I continue to hold her gaze and let her drag my own orgasm out of me.

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EFFIE

Kieran wraps me in his arms, and with his cock still inside me, we lie together in the middle of my bed for the longest time.

Eventually, my heart rate returns to normal, and the aftershocks from those two powerful releases ebb away.

With my face nuzzled against his chest, I breathe him in.

Tonight has been…a lot.

Seeing him standing there in my dance class was unexpected. But for him then to pull me into his body and bust out all the moves...

How? Just how?

“Brax spent all day teaching me.”

His voice startles me, and I sit up so I can look at him.

“W-what?” I stutter.

“You asked how I knew all the moves,” he states, making me frown.

I was not aware I asked that question out loud.

My cheeks burn bright red, and he smiles softly when he sees it.

“Brax taught me.”

I shake my head.

“I’m sorry, you spent all day learning how to tango with Brax?”

A laugh bubbles up. I try to fight it, I really do.

“I’m glad you find that amusing,” he deadpans.

“Please can you do it again so I can watch?”

His fingers descend to my ribs and he tickles me. I shriek as he rolls me onto my back, his cock slipping from me.

“Kieran, please,” I half cry, half laugh. “Stop.”

He rolls onto his back, taking me with him and sitting me across his lap.

The instant my pussy connects with his dick, I grind down on him.

His nostrils flare and his throat works on a smile.

“You sure missed my dick, huh?” he muses, watching me shamelessly pleasure myself on him.

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