Page 191 of Delicate Storm

“Okay.” She nods, and I don’t miss the way her chest lifts as she sucks in a breath. “And then what?”

“Then I’m going to finger fuck you from behind until you’re dripping for me, lick you clean, and worship that pretty pussy until you stop thinking about the show tomorrow. Hell, I might push you until you can’t remember your own name.”

“Jesus. Yes. I want that.”

She bites her lip again, watching me with anticipation as though I haven't already given her all the instructions she needs.

“Well?” I ask and she frowns.

“Well, what?”

“Run.”

Her eyes widen but she takes off with a suppressed squeal, her lips pulling into a smile as she rounds the couch.

No matter how tired we are, no matter how busy we get, when we’re alone together, it’s always like fire. Whether it’s a fire that burns uncontrollably, or one that lights us from the inside, making us feel all the love we have for each other. Whether there’s push and pull or one of us telling the other what to do…we are always in sync. That’s never changed between us.

But now, there’s so much more to our relationship, and I love every second of it.

I walk slowly, checking on Isaac before I join Paige, shutting the bedroom door behind me. And when I turn, I find her in position, but she’s staring at me defiantly in a pair of crotchless panties instead of her bare ass.

“This was supposed to be for you.” I smile, my cock hardening at the sight of her lace-covered ass on display for me.

She bites her lip again as she glances over her shoulder, her coy smile shining through. She knows how hot she looks, andshe knows I’ve been a sucker for her crotchless panties since our first session of phone sex.

“How am I supposed to concentrate on your pleasure when you look like that?”

Paige laughs as she wriggles her ass, my attempt to calm her already working. “You’ll find a way.”

This woman. I bite my knuckles as I groan and stalk toward her, gently slapping her ass when I reach her. “You better be ready, because I plan on making you come. Fast.”

“Wha—”

I cut her off, spreading her lips so I can rub my finger through her pussy, circling her clit as my free hand palms her ass. “God, you are a vision, Paige. Bent over like this. Waiting.”

She moans in the back of her throat when her body jolts, her pussy so wet that I easily slip a finger inside her. “Always fucking ready.”

“Only for you,” she rasps. “Fuck me, East. Make me come. Make me forget.”

“On it.” I wink before working her pussy with my fingers, massaging her clit while rubbing her walls until she’s struggling to stay still, her ragged breaths filling the air.

“I’m close,” she rushes out at the exact moment her walls tighten, squeezing around my fingers. “East, I’m so—”

Halting my ministrations, I release my cock from my sweats and rub myself through her ass cheeks before lining up with her entrance, loving the way she squirms for me.

She bucks back to take me in, but I pull away, teasing, which elicits her soft mewl. When I line up again, she bucks faster, but I’m still one step ahead, pulling back, my cock throbbing in my hand.

“East, please,” she begs and I smile.

“Only because you asked so nicely.” I slam into her, and she cries out before burying her mouth in the mattress to stifle her sounds.

With her face in the sheets, Paige rocks her hips, meeting me thrust for thrust as I chase my own release, trying to catch up as she finds hers.

Holding her hips, I grind into her, working her as my balls swell, the sight alone making me groan out loud until Paige shushes me.

She actuallyshushesme.

I slap her ass again, rubbing the mark and reaching around to her pussy, pinching her clit, teasing her in ways I know will usually make her scream, but I get nothing. And while I’m not complaining, because without her sounds, she’s still a goddess, I’m greedy. I want it all.

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