Page 71 of Prey

She did as I instructed, rubbing harder over the swollen nub of her clit, her back arching.

“Baby, use your other hand and spread your pussy lips out for me. I want to see you glistening with want.”

She moaned and did as I asked.

Fuck, but it was getting hard to try to control myself. I wasn’t fucking coming before her.

“Fuck, do you know how sexy you look like this?”

A soft mewl escaped her lips, but it seemed my baby was robbed of words.

“Put a finger inside you. I want you to feel how wet you are for me.”

She obeyed so beautifully, inserting a finger inside herself. I licked my lips.

“Now fuck yourself with it. Imagine it’s me doing it to you.”

She pumped her finger in and out, trying to mimic the movements I made whenever I finger fucked her.

That image right there. That would be what I would carry with me well into my old age when I no longer had the strength to drive her over the edge of insanity.

“That’s it, sweet girl. How close are you?”

“Close,” she cried out.

“Then what are you waiting for?”

Her hips rose as her mouth opened in a small scream when she came. It wasn’t as intense as the ones I gave her, though it was still hot.

And a huge part of me fucking loved that only I could drive her crazy like that.

I pumped my dick harder, feeling the familiar tingling sensation near my lower back that told me I was close.

I stepped in between her legs and looked down at her bare pussy glistening with arousal. That was all it took.

“Fuck,” I shouted, as my dick swelled and I expelled my release onto her pale stomach.

She sucked in a sharp breath, creating a dip there, and I painted her with my cum.

Fuck me, but this was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. The caveman in me roared to life at the sight of her marked like this.

If I could, and if it weren’t fucking disgusting, I would have her coated in my cum for-fucking-ever.

I chuckled a little at the thought.

She braced her weight on her elbows and looked up at me. “What’s funny?”

I shook my head and lay on the bed, pulling her into my arms.

She went without protest.

“Nothing. How was your day?”

She narrowed her eyes at me. “You don’t know?”

I laughed. “I have an idea.”

She shook her head. “Like I said, fucking creepy.”

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