Page 132 of Cam Girl

Tase is on top of me. There’s no holding back, not with him.

I wrench my lips away from him only long enough to glance down as I reach for his pants. His dick presses against the material in a solid hard ridge.

I can handle anything he wants to throw at me and more.

I unzip the material, freeing his cock even as he wrenches my yoga pants completely off.

“I can’t wait. I can’t go easy on you.”

“I don’t want easy.”

He’ll never hear a protest pass these lips.

I’m done trying to fight my desire for him, the greed that makes me want to ride all three of them. The backs of my thighs scrape against the side of the table and I lift my legs as Tase positions himself between them.

He rears over me, spreading me. “Look at me, Gilli. Keep your eyes open. It’s just you and me.”

I nod at his demand, reaching for him, guiding his cock to my dripping wet core. I manage a smile, a gasp, suspended in this frozen moment of pure bliss with my heart devastating my chest with its beats.

He grabs my thighs and hauls me closer before slamming inside of me. He’s rough as hell with me. He pushes my hips down, sliding inside, plunging his tongue into my mouth at the same time, fucking me in deep thrusts.

I cry out as he grabs a fistful of my hair. He uses it for leverage, thrusting inside of me again and again, forcing my legs even wider as he goes deep and makes me take every inch of him.

“Fuck yes.” Desire floods me and I let it take over everything. I manage a smile, a gasp, suspended in this frozen moment of pure bliss with my heart devastating my chest with its beats.

I’ve craved him since the first look, and he might be a man of conviction and strength, but he’s got his demons the same as everyone else.

His monsters and mine match.

He drives deeper yet and the fear melts away, the shadows disappearing. “I want to see you like this every fucking day,” he grunts heavily. “Because I’ve spent too much time without you.”

His body pins me down even as his cock stretches me.

I circle my hips and he grinds against me, pushing deeper until I moan and cling and arch and ache. Craving everything.

“What do you want, Tase?” I breathe out his name and lock my ankles behind his back.

“I want you. To fuck, to laugh, to smile at me in the morning. Every. Fucking. Day.”

He grabs my ass and fucks me harder, watching my breasts bounce, drinking in the sounds leaving my throat. I meet every thrust with one of my own. Giving in to him until we find a harsh rhythm that works for both of us.

I want to shatter.

I’m shaking, my breathing harsh and ragged, but I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.

I can only hold on, crying out his name as he reaches between us to tease my clit in time with the rocking of his hips. Every part of me draws tight as he takes me to the edge, stopping just before I go over.

“Let me come. Please.” I’m not above begging.

He grabs one leg, hauling it up to his shoulder to drive even deeper. “Not yet.”

“No?”

“I’ve spent too much time without you to have it done soon.”

I clench tight around him, so close to finishing, but he prolongs the moment. Drawing it out. Taking me rightto the first blissful tastes of the orgasm before drawing back, making me shiver with pleasure.

Tase laughs darkly. “There are so many things I want to do to you, Gilli.”

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