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“That’s right, baby.” He nuzzles close, sinking two fingers inside me.
“Please… Brick… I…” I can feel my orgasm building, a thrumming noise in my ears.
“Let go,” he encourages, keeping his cool while I’m about to fall apart.
Seconds later, I do—unable to hold back. I try to pull his hand away, but he shakes his head. “Not a chance, I like where my fingers are at the moment.”
He lets me unravel, and when I start to recover, he drives his fingers deep again. I hold my breath, fisting the table cloth in both hands, trying to deny myself the pleasure.
“Please. Stop.”
He tilts my chin up and kisses me. I want to scream, but he swallows the noise and smiles against my lips. “That’s just a preview, baby.”
