Page 18 of Carnal Desire

“Oh my God!”

Her chest was heaving, and her skin was flushed from her forehead all the way down to her collarbones, but I wasn’t done with her.

“You can do better.”

“What?” Sadie lifted her head to look at me like she thought maybe she’d misheard.

“I want a better orgasm than that,” I said, sliding my finger in and out of her again.

“I can’t… I don’t come more than once.”

“We’ll see about that.”

I grabbed her legs, pulling them over my shoulders and then shoving a pillow under her hips to tilt her pelvis towards me. Adding a second finger, I started pumping in and out of her body at a bruising pace, relishing the feeling of her inner muscles tightening and relaxing against my fingers.

I watched her carefully, categorizing her reactions, watching to make sure it wasn’t too much. Sadie had a blissed out expressionon her face, and she continued to roll her hips, fucking herself on my fingers.

“That’s my good girl,” I encouraged her. “You look so beautiful like this, splayed out for me like a fucking gift.”

She made a whining noise but didn’t answer.

I took my free hand and gave her a sharp smack over her mound. Sadie yelped, and I saw the moment that her surprise at the little sting of pain turned to pleasure. Then I smacked her pussy again, and then one more time before I caught her clit between my teeth.

Snaking my hand under her shirt, I found her nipple, pulling and pinching it between my fingers the same way I did with her clit between my teeth.

And when I let her go long enough to order, “Come for me Sadie! Come now!” she screamed and covered my face with her juices.

It was one of the best moments of my entire life.

Sadie

My body was tingling for hours after Ariel made me come. Hours. She gave me two mind blowing orgasms, then she’d helped me get dressed again and gone back to the dining room table as if nothing had happened.

Except it had.

Unsure what to do, I’d returned to the table and focused on my breakfast, eating in silence while Ariel tapped away on her laptop. When I pushed away my plate she looked up, giving me a questioning look.

“I’ve been trying to figure out what to say next,” she admitted. “I know I should say I’m sorry that I practically attacked you, but I don’t want to lie to you. I’m not sorry at all.”

I realized she was as thrown off as me about what was happening, and somehow it made me feel better.

“You didn’t hear me complaining, did you?” I asked. “My only complaint is that you didn’t let me reciprocate.”

Her brown eyes darkened until they were nearly black. When I licked my lips, she groaned.

“I really have to do some work today,” she said regretfully. “But I should be done in about three hours. Maybe we can, uh, hang out then? In the meantime, feel free if you want to use the pool or the gym.”

“Don’t worry, I can entertain myself.”

“Oh great,” she said, already distracted by whatever was on her screen. “Theo sent you a swimsuit, it’s in one of the bags.”

I bit off a snarky response about buying me stuff. I was sure all of this was pocket change to Ariel, but I wasn’t in the habit of buying hundred dollar bras or what I later realized was a three hundred dollar swimsuit. It was literally the most expensive piece of clothing that I’d ever owned.

Although I had to admit that it looked great on me and fit like a dream.

I was swimming laps in the pool when Ariel came out. The pool was shared space for her and her two friends, but I’d been alonehere the entire time. She stood at the edge of the pool waiting for me. I swam over and put my elbows up on the edge the pool, staring up at her.

“Are you finished with work?” I asked, eyeing the swimsuit coverup she wore.

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