Page 31 of Sawyer

“That’s it, pretty girl,” I grunt. “Open for me.”

I dip my finger back inside her. She’s wet enough now that I slip another finger in beside it. She moans, rocking her hips so that she guides my fingers deeper. I slip them in and out, in and out, getting her soaked all over again.

“Perfect pussy. Perfect ass. Perfect tits. God, if I had more time, I’d fuck you everywhere.” I give her nape a squeeze. “Bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

She moans in reply, nodding her head. “Yeah.”

“Gimme a condom.”

Wordlessly she grabs a foil packet from the sofa and holds it up to me. I know you’re not supposed to open these things with your teeth, but this girl’s clearly enjoying me fucking her with my fingers.

Case in point, she cries out when I pull away to roll the condom on.

“Greedy,” I say with a chuckle. “How deep you gonna take me this time, huh?”

She’s grabbing at me, hand finding my waist. “Hurry. Please. Sawyer, I can’t—don’t make me wait?—”

“Aw, baby, you’ll wait as long as I please.” I tap her ass with my latex-covered dick. “You been teasin’ me all night. Now you know how it feels.”

“You’re evil.”

“You’re begging.”

Lifting her chest off the cushions, she gives me one of those hot looks over her shoulder. “I will.”

“Tell me.” I guide my tip through her swollen slit, back to front. “Tell me how much you want it.”

Ava digs her teeth into her bottom lip. “So fucking bad, Sawyer. Please. I’m dying.”

I press myself against her clit. Her legs shake. I’m learning it’s her tell.

“Aw, baby, look how close I already got you. Want me to make you come?”

Her eyebrows curve upward, like she’s in pain. “My God,yes.”

“You gonna let me feel it? You squeezing my dick so hard that I see stars?”

“Yeah.” The word is half breath, half moan.

I flick my head over her clit again, and again, and again. “I want all of you, pretty girl. Don’t fucking play with me.”

“Sawyer.” She grabs on to the cushion. “I’m so close. So, so close.Please?—”

“Stop it.” I grit my teeth. I’m not even inside her, and I already can feel how hot and soft she is through the condom as I circle her clit with my tip. “Stop it and come. Right now, Ava.”

Her back arches, the muscles in her legs drawing taut as she pushes up on her toes again andcomes.

“Sawyer. Sawyer. Oh, please, God, this—I can’t—Sawyer.”

The way she chants my name—how she reaches behind to grab on to me—the feral way her nails dig into my side?—

I fucking can’t.

I can’t take it.

My hand shakes as I notch myself at her entrance and push inside her while she’s still coming.

“Oh, fuck.” My voice—that shakes too as I grab on to her shoulder and pull back, thrust. Pull back again. “Fuck me, pretty girl, you feel like heaven. Fuck. Keep coming.”

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