Page 94 of Stroke of Fate

I offer her my hand, and she takes it, letting me pull her up and onto her feet. She’s dressed in sleep shorts and a tank top. It’s cute, but I’d prefer her naked.

My mouth glides down her neck and back up. A needy whimper escapes her lips, and I smile against her soft skin.

“You know I respect you, right?” I murmur.

Her breathy response follows a few seconds later. “Yes.”

“Good, because for the next few minutes, it’s going to look like I don’t.” I step back, admiring the look of arousal lighting her eyes.

“Lift your arms,” I instruct.

She does as she’s told, and I pull her tank top over her head. Her nipples are hard peaks, and I’m dying to cover them with my mouth, but I have something else in mind first.

“Short’s next,” I tell her, moving back to sit on the edge of the bed so I can watch.

Her fingers hook into the band of her shorts, and she slides them down her legs. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world seeing her undress for me.

I don’t know what I did to deserve seeing this, but whatever it was, I’m willing to do it a million times over if it means I get to have her forever.

My dick is already uncomfortably hard. I lift my hips and shuffle my sweatpants down before stroking myself to get somerelief. My brain begs me to move faster, knowing I could come from this alone.

Bear nakedismy wet dream.

“Now what?” She whispers, her eyes transfixed on where I’m pumping myself.

“On your knees and spread your thighs for me.”

Surprise flickers in her eyes, but it’s quickly dimmed by arousal as she drops onto the carpet.

“Good girl.” I praise. “Now lean back on one hand and use the other to spread your pussy lips apart.”

Bear’s cheeks stain a light pink, but she leans back, spreading her thighs wider and exposing herself to me.

A low groan escapes me when I see how turned on she is. Her clit is swollen, and wetness coats the inside of her pink pussy. Pre-cum beads at the tip of my dick as it leaks from the sight of her.

“Touch yourself,” I say roughly. “Show me how you play with yourself.”

My dick grows heavier when she begins rubbing circles around her clit and lets out a moan of pleasure.

“So, fucking perfect. So, fuckingmine.” I growl, matching her pace as I stroke harder.

Her chest heaves as she plays with herself, and her eyes flutter close.

I know she’s getting close when her movements become more erratic as her pants of pleasure fill the room.

“Levi, oh God. I’m so close.” Bear whimpers as she slips a finger inside herself.

Hearing the wet sounds of her arousal has me changing tactics as a new wave of need hits me.

“Stop,” I demand roughly as my hand falls away from my dick.

“Wh-what. No.” She whines as her finger continues to pump in and out of her body.

“Get up here and sit on my face. I want to taste your sweet pussy.”

Bear’s hand stops before her eyes fly open. She glances down at my angry-looking dick straining up against my belly before her dazed gaze meets mine. Her fingers inch toward her pussy, but my low warning growl has her hesitating.

“Either you get up here and let me eat you out, or you don’t get to come.”

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