do.
A soft moan escapes my lips and my heart picks up its pace as I feel his hand slide up my leg, making contact with the skin under my shirt. Slowly, he gently glides his hand up the side of my ribcage until he blissfully reaches the place I’ve been so desperately aching for him to touch. The moment his firm hand makes con-tact with my bare skin, he captures my mouth with his slipping his tongue inside to meet mine. He gently rolls my nipple between his fingers causing them to harden and a low moan to escape, which he devours with his kiss. I feel fire heating up my stomach, my body coils tight, eager for what he may do next. I’m certain my panties are drenched right now; my body is ready and prepared for him. Just as I’m about to do something really stupid, like beg him to stop this torturous act and just take me here and now, his phone rings.
“Un-fucking-believable,” he grunts. Pulling his phone from his pocket, he silences it and tosses it on the blanket above my head. With the sexiest smirk I’ve ever seen, he brings his mouth down on mine with a hunger and more force I’ve ever felt before. Once again, his tongue meets mine and we begin a slow tango, each pushing against the other. Cory breaks the kiss but only long enough to remove my shirt and starts trailing his tongue down the side of my neck. He pulls my ear between his teeth, forcing my entire body to shudder. He continues trailing his tongue down the side of my neck until he reaches my chest. He licks a slow circle around my nipple, not quite touching, yet the act alone causes me to whimper. “Ahh,” I moan as he takes my nipple between his teeth and pulls, causing the ache between my legs to intensify.
His hand descends, lightly trailing across my lower stomach. He’s so close to where I need him to be when his phone goes off again. “You should probably get that,” I say breathlessly. He looks me in the eyes for what seems like an eternity, but could only have been a few seconds, before grabbing his phone from above me and answering it.
“Speak!” he barks into his phone while sliding his hand into my pants, slipping his finger between my wet folds and quickly finding just the right spot. Teasingly, he lightly runs his finger in a circle around my clit, causing my entire body to heat up in anticipation. Suddenly, I feel one of his fingers enter me as his thumb continues the assault on my clit. Slowly, he pushes his finger further in while applying just the right amount of pressure with his thumb, causing my walls to tighten around him. I’m panting, and I can feel my breaths coming harder and faster as he pleasures me. I’m so close and from the hunger in his eyes, I can tell he knows. I’m only vaguely aware he’s no longer on the phone as he adds a second finger, stretching me just a little. His pace quickens, sliding his fingers all the way in until his palm slaps against my pussy then quickly pulling them back out, just to repeat it once again. The pressure builds and my core tightens. His mouth slams down on mine at the exact moment I start to come, effectively swallowing my scream. My hips buck and my back arches as my walls tighten around his fingers.
Slowly, he removes his fingers; our eyes lock, and I watch as he brings those same fingers he just had buried deep inside of me into his mouth. I have to admit, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen and it instantly causes a need for more.
“Mmm. While I’d give anything to fully savor you right now,” he says, with that hungry look in his eyes, “It appears that I’m needed back at the club. Apparently, one of the girls has been roughed up by a client and I need to sort this out.” He sighs running his fingers through his hair, and I can’t help the pang of disappointment that courses through me.
Chapter 8
The ride back to Cory’s was uneventful, the thrill sucked right out of me at learning that one of the girls at his club had been hurt. I can’t help but feel
A soft moan escapes my lips and my heart picks up its pace as I feel his hand slide up my leg, making contact with the skin under my shirt. Slowly, he gently glides his hand up the side of my ribcage until he blissfully reaches the place I’ve been so desperately aching for him to touch. The moment his firm hand makes con-tact with my bare skin, he captures my mouth with his slipping his tongue inside to meet mine. He gently rolls my nipple between his fingers causing them to harden and a low moan to escape, which he devours with his kiss. I feel fire heating up my stomach, my body coils tight, eager for what he may do next. I’m certain my panties are drenched right now; my body is ready and prepared for him. Just as I’m about to do something really stupid, like beg him to stop this torturous act and just take me here and now, his phone rings.
“Un-fucking-believable,” he grunts. Pulling his phone from his pocket, he silences it and tosses it on the blanket above my head. With the sexiest smirk I’ve ever seen, he brings his mouth down on mine with a hunger and more force I’ve ever felt before. Once again, his tongue meets mine and we begin a slow tango, each pushing against the other. Cory breaks the kiss but only long enough to remove my shirt and starts trailing his tongue down the side of my neck. He pulls my ear between his teeth, forcing my entire body to shudder. He continues trailing his tongue down the side of my neck until he reaches my chest. He licks a slow circle around my nipple, not quite touching, yet the act alone causes me to whimper. “Ahh,” I moan as he takes my nipple between his teeth and pulls, causing the ache between my legs to intensify.
His hand descends, lightly trailing across my lower stomach. He’s so close to where I need him to be when his phone goes off again. “You should probably get that,” I say breathlessly. He looks me in the eyes for what seems like an eternity, but could only have been a few seconds, before grabbing his phone from above me and answering it.
“Speak!” he barks into his phone while sliding his hand into my pants, slipping his finger between my wet folds and quickly finding just the right spot. Teasingly, he lightly runs his finger in a circle around my clit, causing my entire body to heat up in anticipation. Suddenly, I feel one of his fingers enter me as his thumb continues the assault on my clit. Slowly, he pushes his finger further in while applying just the right amount of pressure with his thumb, causing my walls to tighten around him. I’m panting, and I can feel my breaths coming harder and faster as he pleasures me. I’m so close and from the hunger in his eyes, I can tell he knows. I’m only vaguely aware he’s no longer on the phone as he adds a second finger, stretching me just a little. His pace quickens, sliding his fingers all the way in until his palm slaps against my pussy then quickly pulling them back out, just to repeat it once again. The pressure builds and my core tightens. His mouth slams down on mine at the exact moment I start to come, effectively swallowing my scream. My hips buck and my back arches as my walls tighten around his fingers.
Slowly, he removes his fingers; our eyes lock, and I watch as he brings those same fingers he just had buried deep inside of me into his mouth. I have to admit, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen and it instantly causes a need for more.
“Mmm. While I’d give anything to fully savor you right now,” he says, with that hungry look in his eyes, “It appears that I’m needed back at the club. Apparently, one of the girls has been roughed up by a client and I need to sort this out.” He sighs running his fingers through his hair, and I can’t help the pang of disappointment that courses through me.
Chapter 8
The ride back to Cory’s was uneventful, the thrill sucked right out of me at learning that one of the girls at his club had been hurt. I can’t help but feel
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