Page 328 of One More Kiss

Without interrupting what I was doing, I reached into my back pocket, pulled out my phone, and got the app open. Then I snapped the best picture that had ever been taken. I’d ask her about it after to make sure it was OK and delete it if she wanted me to, but I didn’t think she would.

Trinity was always up for anything.

After dropping my phone on the floor, I used my free hand to push her thigh out farther and she came all over me at the same time. Still, I didn’t stop. I plunged my fingers in and out of her through her orgasm until the muscles in her vagina relaxed.

“On your knees,” I told her as I stood up and wiped a hand over my face to wipe her juices away.

Trinity scurried up and dropped to her knees in front of me. She wasted no time popping open my jeans and pushing them all the way down. I’d known I’d be seeing her, so I forwent any kind of underwear. The sooner she could get to my dick, the better.

Once again, this wasn’t something Trinity took slow. She stroked her hand up and down my cock twice before pushing it into her mouth. I fisted my hands into her hair and pulled back to angle her face up so I could watch my dick disappear into her mouth. Watching that had me wanting to come right then and there, but I wasn’t a thirty-seconds kind of guy. There were a lot more things I wanted to do before I got there.

After Trinity got comfortable, I took my other hand and placed it on the other side of her head so that I could control her movements. She hummed against my dick, which seriously tested my control.

I pushed in deeper and deeper until she gagged and tapped my thigh, which was her signal that she’d met her limits.

I always respected that signal.

She took a deep breath as she scrambled back up onto the bed so that I could push inside her and fuck her with everything I had. Her hands fisted in the cover on the bed and there were only two sounds in the room. Her moans and our skin slapping against each other.

“So good,” she mumbled, which brought a cocky grin to my face.

I kissed her deeply, my tongue stroking against her until she let her head fall back with a groan.

Her pussy tightened around me for a second orgasm, which I took as permission to let myself go. But I never came inside her, even though she’d told me that she had birth control taken care of. This was my extra insurance.

Instead, I pulled out and stroked my dick twice until I was coming all over her stomach.

There was something incredibly hot about marking a woman, anyway.

“Stay there,” I told her. “I’ll take care of you.”

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