Page 73 of Force Play
He doesn’t say a word, so I look down at him and find his gaze on me. The look in his eyes is cocky at knowing he can get me off so quickly, but also desperately begging for me to let go.
I don’t fight it. He presses his fingers inside me again, and I just fucking shatter, screaming out his name and gushing around his fingers as I flood him with my release.
He works me through it, coaxing the last bits of my cum onto his tongue before he pulls back.
“Still mediocre?” he teases, standing up and hovering over me.
“Fuck off,” I laugh, still trying to catch my breath.
“You soaked me, you know.”
“That was your doing.”
Ari leans down and licks a line up my neck before nibbling my earlobe and resting his mouth there. “Hot as fucking hell, sweetheart. And you taste absolutely fucking delicious.”
“Ari,” I pant. “Take your clothes off already.”
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Ari
It’ssohotwhenLucia tells me what to do.
She’s not the least bit shy in the bedroom, and it’s such a fucking turn-on.
“Am I wearing too much clothing for you, Spitfire?” I tease, standing upright, loosening the tie around my neck, and plucking at the buttons of my shirt. They’re both soaked, thanks to Lucia’s orgasm.
She doesn’t have to tell me how good I am; I’ve got all the evidence I need right here.
“Yes,” she answers, propping herself up on her elbows. “I’m literally completely naked over here, and you haven’t taken off a damn thing.”
I leer my eyes over her body, not even attempting to disguise the way I’m looking at her.
Perky nipples. Satisfied smile. Dripping cunt.
Lucia Torres is hot as hell.
Maybe that’s why I’m here again.
Never in my life have I hooked up with the same person twice, but all I can think about anymore is sinking inside Lucia again.
I’m desperate to hear her moans, feel the way she squeezes my cock as she comes.
Once wasn’t enough with her, but I’m hoping two times takes care of the itch I can’t seem to scratch.
I lick my lips as I stare her down. “You look good like that, Luc.”
“Naked?”
I slip off my tie and push my shirt down my shoulders. “Naked and unashamed. You know you’ve got a good body, and you love showing it off.”
Lucia sits up now, helping me with my belt as she gazes at me playfully. “You think I’ve got a good body?”
“I have eyes, sweetheart. I’m not immune to pretty women, even the ones that spend two years professing their dislike of me.”
With my belt undone, I hook my hand into the waistband and shove them down my legs with my boxers, letting my cock bob free. Lucia wastes no time in reaching out and wrapping her hand around it. “Maybe I’d like you more if you stopped talking and fucked me again.”
“Believe me, Luc,” I say, leaning down and bracketing my body over top of her. “Tonight’s not over until I have you screaming for me. Until you wake up the entire floor by letting them know exactly how much you need me.”
