Page 27 of The Umpire Strikes Back

I lean my head back, my eyes squeezing shut as I get lost in the sensations. I’m fucking her ass with my cock, and finger-fucking her pussy while my other hand plays with her clit. She’s thrusting her hips against the pillows, her clit slamming into the heel of my palm.

“That’s it, Kali. Fuck me, baby.” If I could bury my face between her legs right now, I would. I keep slamming into her, gently at first but now I’ve worked up to a solid pace.

“Oh god, Ripley,” she whisper-yells. “I need my hands.”

I laugh lightly. “Not a chance. I’m nowhere near done with you yet.”

“Oh please, fuck, Ripley.” Her voice grows louder, and I remove my hand from her clit so I can cover her mouth.

“Quiet, Kali. Shhh,” I lift her slightly so I can whisper into her ear. “You need to stay quiet, baby.”

“My hands,” she pleads through my palm across her mouth.

I let go of her mouth, quickly untying her wrists.

She places both hands against the mattress, bracing herself. “Don’t stop,” she whispers. “Please, Ripley.”

I resume playing with her clit. Her orgasm is close. I can tell, and I stop thrumming her clit. “Are you begging for me to make you come yet?”

Her eyes meet mine from over her shoulder. “Why’d you stop? I’m almost there.”

“Breathe,” I tell her. “This is edging.”

“What?”

“I’m not letting you come until you’re literally begging me for it, baby.”

Her eyes challenge mine. “Is that a fact?”

I give her a lopsided smirk. “Yep.”

She moves a hand between her thighs, making contact with her clit, nearly out of breath. “I can do it myself.”

I quickly grab her wrists. “Do I need to tie you up again?”

“Please let me come, Rip.”

I kiss her, moving my cock once again. I continue fucking her ass as my fingers fuck her sweet cunt. “Is this what you want?”

Her eyes nearly roll back into her head. “Yes, oh yes.”

“Get your fingers off that clit, baby. No cheating now. I want to be the one to make you come.” I push a finger against her clit with my other hand. “You like it when I touch you like this? When I own every inch of you?”

“Yes, Rip, yes.”

“Shh, remember you have to stay quiet.”

She drags her bottom lip between her teeth. “Then, don’t stop.”

“Are you negotiating with me?” I ask her, my cock so close to coming.

“Maybe,” she says with a wink that has my heart beating double time in my chest. “Don’t stop, Ripley. Please, I need to come. If you want me to beg, I will.” And then she starts to beg, asking me to never stop fucking her. To always make her come. How badly she wants to ride her orgasm out all over my fingers. How she’ll lick them clean when she’s done.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” I tell her, knowing I’m never letting this woman go. Never.

She comes in a glorious wave of moans and her whole body vibrates as she tightens around me.

“Fuck, baby. Your mine, Kali. I own you so fucking good. Fuck,” I grunt out as my orgasm crashes through me. I can’t stop coming as my breathing picks up. I’m nearly out of breath, my heart thumping wildly inside my chest. “Baby, I fucking…” I almost told her I love her. Hell, fuck… I think I do.

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