Page 31 of Hard Wired

He diverted his attention from her for just a second so he could pull himself out of his pants. They both moaned as she closed her grip around his shaft.

Sylvie stroked his cock while Dominic returned to playing with her clit. Her touch was confident, her grip firm around him. Without a little more lubrication and more intensity, it wasn’t enough to make him come yet. But he was still having trouble concentrating. He had to bring the focus back to her.

Dominic curved his long finger downward, not stopping until he’d penetrated her tight channel. His thumb kept up the stimulation of her clit. Sylvie bucked against his hand, humming and moaning in a sweet, high voice, pretty as music in Dominic’s ears.

“God.”

“How’s that?” he murmured.

“More.” She wiggled her pants down further, so he could reach her even better. He added a second finger, then figured, What the hell? He made it three. He could tell she was almost there.

Sylvie was barely stroking his cock anymore, she was so distracted, and he was loving every second.

Any moment, and he’d have her right where she needed to be.

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