Leah, though, was a pro. She waited him out, then slid in further, slow and steady, and just when he was about to protest, her knuckles hit his taint and she rotated her hand just enough to hit thejackpot.
“Holy fucking shit!” he yelled as she pressed against hisprostate.
Shelaughed.
His dick was leaking. His ass was clenched so hard around her hand he was worried for a second he’d hurt her, and she wasgiggling.
“Mmm.” She lapped up the fresh burst of pre-come she’dtriggered. “Good?”
“Do thatagain.”
“I will,” she saidslyly.
She didn’t. But she kept murmuring to him, laughing little compliments that made his head spin. And she found the vibrator and gave that a whirl instead of hermouth.
So it wasn’t his fault that he started begging her. It was all hers, thedeviousminx.
“Patience.” Her voice was lilting now, more playful than he’d ever heard before, and that sucked him in. He groaned an acquiescence that she must have understood, because she touched him again, this time with what felt like twofingers.
No way. Nohow.No—
Oh.
“Fuuuuuck…” he growled as she stretched past the first ring ofmuscle.
“Fuck isn’t lemondrop,” she whispered. “Weokay?”
“We will be if you hit that spot again,” hegrunted.
“I really love it when you growl.” She sighed as she pressed inside him. “And how tight you feel. You thought I was going to use the vibrator here,didn’tyou?”
That had occurred him. He clenchedinfear.
“Don’t worry, I won’t do that to you.” She kissed his hip as her curled fingers hit his skin. Bottomed out again. “Not today,anyway.”
Another groan, and she cut that off by twisting her wrist again. This time she stayed on his prostate and pulsed in and out, fucking him with herfingers.
Leah was fucking him. Jesus Fucking Christ, that felt good. And messed with his head, but it felt so good, the rest didn’t matter. “Yes, yes, fuck, do that,” he startedbabbling.
“Don’t you dare come. Quinn, youhearme?”
Barely. Her fingers. Jesus, he wanted to let gosobad.
She eased most of the way out of him, and he held his breath, waiting for that intrusion again. When it came, his cock twitched helplessly and he thought for a second it might all be over. Come everywhere, missionfailed.
But Leah squeezed gently around his sac with her free hand as she pushed deeper into him, her mouth lower on his shaft now, and she hummed an appreciative sound as he tensed everything and managed not to lose his fuckingmarbles.
“Not sure…again…” He licked his lips and tried not to press back against her fingers, but it was so hard. The burning had faded and her finger was right there, right against that magic spot that made him see sparklers writing her name in the night sky. Leah. Magical Mistress of Orgasms. “Please.”
“That was very polite, Parry.” She flicked her tongue against the sensitive spot below his crown. “You’ve been very good. I think you deservetocome—”
Hotfuckingdamn.
“—In a fewminutes.”
He actually moaned. Like a wounded animal. But even thoughlemondropflashed through his mind, he wasn’t there. He took a deep breath, let it out, andnodded.
“Or now, because you’ve been so good to me.” She pressed deep again, at the same time as she took him into her mouth, and this time she hit his gland right away, and kept nudging it until his release exploded against hertongue.
She swallowed every last drop, then disappeared. He heard running water. And then she was back, curving around him, nakedandsoft.
“You finally took off your dress,” he mumbled as she stroked his armsandside.
“Naked naps are the best naps.” She kissed his shoulderblade.
“Wanna make youcome,too.”
“You will. In a fewminutes.”
He smiled and closedhiseyes.
