Page 103 of Indecent Lies

“Baby. Baby. Fuck. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

“Is this right?” Looking up through her lashes, there was a flash of clarity for Texas on just how sweet and innocent she was and howluckyhe was.

“Nothing you do can be wrong,” he gruffed and watched her smile turn nuclear.

He didn’t know what move was coming next.

She tried them all.

Gripping the middle of his shaft, hardly touching the sensitive tip before she stroked the base hard enough that his eyes pleasure rolled into his skull.

It was un-fucking-real and Texas became a savage for her hands to keep on pumping him.

He stopped himself from driving into her palm, letting her play and discover as she went.

Her tongue came out, trapped between her teeth in concentration.

He didn’t know how she could be so fucking incredibly beautiful and cute at the same time.

“What about this, is it right?”

She’d climbed up onto the bed, kneeling up so now she was at face level with his dick as she tormented and tamed it to her bidding. Texas had to use a hand on the wall just to keep him upright or his knees would buckle. “Little girl, swear to Christ himself, nothing is wrong about what you’re doing.”

She lit up and gave him a beaming grin and in between dick jerks, she kissed the grooves in his abs like she was lapping at chocolate.

And then she took his skull off by brushing her thumb over his leaking tip.

“Fuck,” he hissed like a wounded animal and got his hand between them.

He needed his touch all over her too, the compulsion struck him dead center of his chest.

“Widen your legs for me, baby.”

She did, shyly with color to her cheeks.

He pushed his fingers to her slit, felt how she shuddered when he toyed with her wetness and then he slid his two middle fingers in, testing the snugness as he went.

Even on his fingers she was incredibly tight that he had to mash his teeth together to stop the climax from exploding out of him.

He wanted her to keep on jacking him off for a while longer.

“Oh, Tait.” she whined so prettily and her hand stalled on his dick. Then started up again, giving him bliss all down his spine. “Holy crap, that’s so good.”

She was fucking his hand.

He felt the same way.

This woman, this curious hand of hers, then she got the other one involved and it was lights out for Texas.

He was not a two pump chump.

He’d always had stamina in him for anyone he fucked, but the way she sort of twisted his dick in one hand and feathered her fingers over his aching crown, there was zero chance of him lasting.

“Squeeze me harder, baby.” he begged through his teeth.

One grunt and his pelvis flexed into her hand and he was toast, spilling in a rope over her fingers.

“Ohh..” she gasped then laughed, went right on tugging at him until he had to stall her hand because she was killing him in every good way there was. “Oh, man, I feel amazing right now.”

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