Satisfied 2X

“That’s it,” he whispered. “You can relax here too.”

She ground her ass into his cock.

He slid his other hand between her jeans and under her panties. He smiled, knowing she was wearing a new set he had purchased for her.

“Ohh,” she cooed when his finger pried her wet folds apart.

“Damn, you’re fucking wet. Your pussy wants me, doesn’t it, Kayla?”

She nodded. “So much.”

He plunged a finger inside her and hissed when she clamped around him with the strength of her walls. She was hot and wet. Everything he wanted.

“Fuck my fingers, love. Fuck them like my cock’s inside you,” he demanded.

Her hips moved with the kind of rhythm that was wild and free. She panted as he held her, pushing another finger inside her tight pussy. He didn’t know how she’d ever be ready for what he and Wyatt needed. If her pussy was this tight, her ass was going to be like a damn vice. Fuck.

“I-I can’t stop, Jason. I want you so much.”

“Don’t, love. Fuck me harder. Fuck me,” he groaned, knowing his hand was getting rougher with her. Plucking her nipple into a rigid point. Her juices coated his skin. He wanted to bury himself inside her. He wanted his cock deep in her pussy while she screamed his name to the fiery California sky. Damn the rules for making him keep his dick in his pants.

For now, this was what they had. For now he had to get lost in her sounds. In the feel of her silky walls clinging to him.

“Oh, Oh.” The shuddering started in her knees and he felt it travel through her thighs as he held her in place while she convulsed around him. When the vibrations stopped, he spun her around to face him.

“So fucking perfect.”

She leaned up on her toes and he kissed her. Her lips were the most edible he had tasted.

“I don’t want to leave,” she whispered. “I absolutely love it here.” She had a cat-like smile on her lips.

“You don’t have to worry about that today. Let’s focus on one thing at a time.”

Her eyes were a soft blue. What he thought was innocence, he now knew was shielding the pain she had hidden for so many years. Maybe they had more in common. He didn’t want to compare his parents’ divorce to her painful childhood, but there was a connection that drew them together.

“Do you mean tonight?” she asked. “Is it tonight?”

He shook his head. “No, I mean soaking in every moment we have for what we just did.” He waggled his eyebrows. “At every turn. At every corner. We are here to give you happiness. To give your body explosive power. Power you never knew was under your skin.”

“That’s how you see me?” She looked bewildered.

He nodded. “So much power in this damn goddess body of yours.” He pulled her shirt open to see her tits.

One side was pink and swollen where he had coaxed her to come. She breathed heavily.

“I want more, Jason. I know I do.”

He smiled. “I can make you come again.”

She shook her head. “I don’t mean right this second. I mean I want everything. Can we try tonight?” she asked.

His cock grew even harder. He swallowed. “I don’t know that you’re ready, love.” It wasn’t that he didn’t want it to happen—damn it, he did.

“You just said I have a powerful body.” She pressed her lips together. “I’m a sex goddess, right? I can do this. I want this.”

It was cute that she was suddenly stubborn.

He traced her nipple with his thumb. He was tempted to take her inside and let her suck him off again so he could come all over them.