Indulgent Pleasures

“Use your fingers, Justin. Please.”

Without another word he thrust first one, then two fingers deep inside her, felt her clench and flutter. He slowly started to pump, drawing her clit into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.

She moved against him, her hips gyrating, the little pants coming from her yet another indication. And then she cried out, her fingers tugging hard on his hair, her entire body trembling with her orgasm. She came and came, her cream thick and luscious and he licked it up, gentling her with his mouth before he finally withdrew his fingers.

“Wow,” was all she finally managed to say after she came down from her climax.

He smiled, withdrawing from her and climbing off the bed. He needed to get naked and inside this woman and quick. His body could barely stand it.

She laid there, a heap of satisfied woman, staring up at him with a blissed out expression on her face. “What are you doing?”

“Getting naked so I can fuck you properly.” He shed his clothes with amazing speed, down to his boxers in ten seconds flat despite the monkey suit.

“But I’m not naked.” She indicated her panties, which were still on.

Stretched out to the side and looking like they were ready to tear but yep, still on.

“Well take them off,” he said with a smile, going to the bedside table and grabbing a condom from the box he put there earlier. He sheathed himself quickly and returned to the bed.

Stephanie ran her hands over his shoulders, down his arms, her gaze appreciative, her touch like an aphrodisiac. She seemed to revel in stroking him and he reveled in her assured hands, enjoying the way she stroked his chest, his stomach.

Hmm, yeah and his cock.

Her fingers wrapped around him, guiding him to her and he let her, bracing himself above her body.

“This was all I thought about at the party after I saw you,” she admitted, emitting a little groan when the head of his cock slowly nudged against her entry.

“Yeah?” He clenched his teeth, circling his cock within her drenched heat before he thrust home.

She nodded, her legs going round his waist, sending him even deeper. “Hmm, yes, I wanted you to fuck me out on the balcony.”

“Babe, you don’t know how much it took for me to not toss up your skirt and fuck you right there.”

A smile crossed her pretty face and she sighed, the sound going straight to his straining dick. “I would’ve liked that.”

“I know.” He remembered the parking garage. How they both had gotten off on the public sex.

“You always know just what I like.” Her voice was soft, her expression dreamy and he paused, watching her.

Pounding inside her like a madman and she looked so sweet, so beautiful. He’d hardly kissed her tonight and he immediately felt contrite. He dropped a long, lingering kiss upon her lips.

“Don’t stop, Justin,” she said once again when he broke the kiss and her legs tightened around his waist.

Unable to restrain himself he went full gusto, not withholding in the least. He drove into her, a strangled groan tearing from his chest when he felt her pussy clench around him tighter, and that familiar tingle started at the base of his cock.

Her little whimpers drove him on, and he thrust hard and deep, bending to kiss her, sucking her lower lip into his mouth. And then he was coming, harder than he ever had, the clench and release of her inner walls only driving on his orgasm and making it that much more intense. That much more overwhelming.

He kissed her frantically and her hands smoothed up and down his back. Exhausted, he fell on top of her, his chest crushing her breasts, their legs tangled. They both lay panting, their hearts racing, he could feel hers pounding beneath him and he kissed her again. Softer this time, amazed at the well of emotion that threatened to overwhelm him.

Damn it, he wasn’t ready to end this with Stephanie, not by a long shot. Usually by now, he was more than eager to bail on a woman, a little bored and a lot anxious to find someone new.

But this woman didn’t bore him at all. Every time he was with her, it got better. Every time he was apart from her, he wanted her more. He didn’t know if he would be able to ever get her out of his system.

And that scared the shit out of him.

Chapter Seventeen

“You look different.”