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“What if you’re too loud and they think I’m hurting you?”
“Jesus, then turn on some music to drown out the noise.”
“What if that wakes them up?”
“For the love of God, Nathan, are you going to fuck me or am I going to have to take care of myself?”
That did the trick. Within seconds, the door is locked, music is playing, and I’m being thrown on the bed. He sprinkles tiny kisses along my body as he undresses himself. Boy, he can sure multitask. “Now, that’s much better. Don’t you think?” He crushes his lips to mine, devouring my mouth. I slide my hands on his naked backside while he sucks on my neck. “You have the most perfect ass, Nathan,” I say as I break the kiss.
“Is that so?” He pushes my legs open further with his knee, kneading my breasts. “You have the most perfect tits, Laney. I love how much they pebble for me.” He rubs his thumbs over them then sucking gently at first, increasing pressure while he bites down. The shock goes straight to my g-spot, and I feel my pussy clench.
“Fuck me.” I moan, running my hands through his hair.
“Planning on it, love.” I can feel his hands travel down my body sinking his fingers in between my legs. “Fuck, Laney. You’re always so wet and ready for me. I love how much I turn you on, baby.”
He’s right too, I’m so turned on I can’t even take the foreplay anymore. I just want to feel him. I buck my hips allowing him easier access. He stops the assaults with both his finger and his mouth and looks down on me. “Is someone a little impatient tonight?”
“Come on, Nathan, please. I need you. Your wife is begging you to fuck her so get on with it. Let me feel your cock.”
He chuckles and gives me a quick kiss. I feel his fingers enter me again, diving deeper than what they were before. “Let’s get one thing, clear, baby,” he thrusts his fingers in again, “I may do you rough and I may do you hard. There may even be times when I do you fast.” Oh god, my orgasm builds as he continues. “But it will never be just fucking between us, Laney.” He pushes again pressing his thumb into my clit. “I will always make love to you. Got it?” His fingers thrust again, rougher this time, hitting my G-spot sending me over the edge into oblivion.
“Fuck, yes, yes I get it.” My breath is short, gasping as I ride out my climax. Arching my back, I welcome it as it rolls through my body.
