Page 24 of False Start

"If I'm good? How about if you're good, I let you kiss my ass?"

Cory laughs in response, and curls his fingers wickedly against my G-spot. My toes curl.

"That's hardly a threat, since I willhappilykiss your ass, thenlickyour ass, from the back all the way to the front."

Jesus Christ!

He picks up the pace and my orgasm creeps closer. I'd hate to give him the satisfaction of cumming so soon, but I'm helpless against his expert fingers. I clench my teeth when my walls begin to flutter around them. He tsks.

"So stubborn. For that, I'm going to make you scream my name."

He slides a third finger through my slickness to gently massage my back entrance, and I lose all grip on reality. I nearly sit up with the power of the release, grabbing his hand to hold him in place through my ecstasy.

"Fuuuuck!" I scream into his chest, panting.

My legs are jelly, I'm out of breath, and all he's done so far is finger me. I congratulate myself for not shouting his name, even though it was on the tip of my tongue. I open my eyes and am met with his smug expression.Fuck.

"That was cheating," I grumble, and he chuckles.

"I don't remember us laying down any rules."

Even with that self-satisfied grin, he looks devastatingly handsome. Flushed, sweaty, and…still wearing his pants? We'll need to remedy that immediately. When I reach for the button on his jeans, he swats me away.

"But it's your turn."

He shakes his head.

"It'll be my turn after I eat that pretty pussy of yours. Then Iamgonna make you scream my name."

I scoff, though it's with significantly less confidence than before he made me cum so hard I glitched. Playing it cool with Cory might just prove impossible.

Chapter eleven

Cory

ThankGodIhadthe good sense to throw on these jeans!If not for the rough fabric currently chafing my dick, I most certainly would've exploded prematurely and embarrassed us both. I still might, if Denise's pussy trembles around my tongue the same way it did around my fingers.

I was not prepared. In the frenzy of our last time together, I barely had a chance to take care of the condom, let alone bask in the full body vibration of Denise's orgasm. I had a front-row seat tonight though, and it's a thing of beauty. I'm surprised she didn't pass out.

Even though I suspected it might piss her off, I couldn't stop myself from beating my chest like a Neanderthal. Now I'm in danger of being unable to back up all the shit I just talked.

Fueled by my pent-up desire, I grab Denise's full hips and nearly lift her off the bed, positioning her closer to the headboard. She lets out a surprised yelp.

"If you're going to boss me aroundandmanhandle me, don't be surprised when I'm here every other day," she jokes. I can tell my strength surprised her, and I'm happy to keep disproving all her preconceived notions about me.

"I see no problem with that," I snark, then lower myself down until I'm face to face with her glistening cunt.

When I notice a sheen of moisture coating her inner thighs, I can't hide my smile. At least I'm not the only one enjoying myself. I tease my index finger up and around her clit, laughing when she lets out a frustrated sigh.

"That feels like a finger and I'm pretty sure you promised me head," she whines.

Her neediness is intoxicating; I won't deny her. My flat tongue replaces my finger, swiping across her bare mound, then down around her opening. I don't penetrate her, exploring the tender skin between her legs until she's writhing beneath me.

"Is there something you need?" I ask, well aware I'm torturing her. She huffs out a breath but says nothing, so I redouble my efforts.

My fingers and tongue work together now, spreading her folds to expose her slick channel to me. It's throbbing, dripping with need, not unlike a part of my own body that's likely leaving a wet spot on my pants. I circle the delicate flesh of her entrance and caress the hood of her clitoris until she grabs a handful of my hair and lifts my eyes to meet hers.

"If you don't make me cum right now, I'm getting up and I'm walking out of here."

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