Page 124 of Force Play
Lucia quickly slips her hand between us and starts teasing her clit as I increase the pressure around her neck.
I keep my eyes locked on her, looking for any sign that this is going wrong. She literally can’t breathe right now, but so far, I can see that she’s enjoying it.
Her mouth falls open, eyes hazy with lust, as I thrust into her harder, hitting the deep spot inside her that never fails to make her unravel.
I can feel her pussy fluttering around me. She’s already so close.
“You’re squeezing my cock so well, sweetheart. I want you to come for me. Come all over my cock. Let me fucking feel you.”
I thrust into her again, and she falls right over the edge, clenching tighter around me than she ever has. I remove my hand, and she immediately cries out.
“Ari, yes!”
Watching her come apart like that pushes me that much closer to my own release.
“Fuck, Lucia,” I groan, hips moving erratically. “That was hot as fuck.”
“Now you.” Lucia drapes her arms around my neck, tangling her fingers in my hair. “Come for me, baby. Come all over my tits.”
“Fuck…”I moan, immediately pulling out of her and ripping off the condom. I furiously stroke myself until I’m coating Lucia from chest to stomach in all the cum I have inside me.
“Good boy, baby,” she says softly, kissing me before I can even catch my breath.
I fall down beside her, hand to my head as she grabs a few tissues and cleans herself up.
“Kink check-in,” I breathe. “Yay or nay?”
Lucia laughs and rolls onto her side to face me. “Yay. Oh my God, Ari. That was incredible.”
I mimic her position. “Best orgasm you’ve ever had?”
“It’s not even a close competition,” she smiles.
“I’m glad you could trust me enough to try it.” I push her hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear, and the gesture somehow feels more intimate than what we just did. “I’m sorry about earlier.”
“It’s not a big deal. Besides, Jealous Ari was kinda hot.”
“I wasnotjealous.”
“You weresojealous. Am I the first woman you’ve ever been jealous over?”
“I wasn’t jealous!”
Lucia smirks at me. “I’m taking that as a yes.”
I groan and throw my head back.
Iwasn’tjealous.
I just saw Chad—Lucas, I guess—getting close to her, and I didn’t like it.
I wanted to make him go away.
I was just… looking out for a friend.
Being jealous wouldn’t make sense because of that—we’refriends.
And I’m just sparing my friend from having a repeat of her last relationship.
