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flicking across her. She nearly came up off the bed when he slid two
fingers into her tight sheath. It had been so long since she had been
touched by anyone other than herself. Her head fell back against the
pillow and her eyes rolled back. She felt as if she was going to
explode right at the slightest touch. When his fingers stilled, her head
jerked up and her eyes sought his.
"Don't hold back Paige. I'm not going anywhere until I've satisfied
you completely."
Did he really just say that?
He dipped his fingers inside her again
and pulled out. She stared at him wide eyed.
His tongue swiped a long wet lick from her entrance all the way up
and across the sensitive nerve endings. Her body shuddered when his
tongue honed in once again and quickly darted back and forth against
her clit, His fingers rotated while he shoved them up inside of her.
Pulling out and repeating over and over again. He explored every
nook and cranny while she writhed on the bed under his detailed
attention.
Paige's muscles tensed. She couldn't recall a time when anyone had
ever paid this much attention to her needs and she wanted it to last.
She fought the orgasm she knew was right there waiting to burst forth.
Tossing her head from side to side on the pillow, her hands clenched
at the sheet. Then she couldn't hold it any longer. Her back arched
and her muscles clenched, tightening around his fingers, his tongue
continued lapping at her.
His fingers pumped in and out of her while she bucked against him,
gasping for breath.
Her juices flowed across his fingers yet he still continued. She
wanted to scream from the pleasure. His hands gripped her thighs,
holding her in place when her hips began pulling away from him. His
tongue against her clit made her entire body spasm with each
sweeping brush. Then she gave him what he was after. She screamed
his name and flooded him with her release.
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Both of them breathing hard, Paige struggled to breath.
Casey climbed onto the bed beside her. She had not had an orgasm
like that in years and her whole body shook from the after affects.
The self-satisfied smile on Casey's face made her laugh and she
quickly turned, pushing his shoulders back onto the bed.
While he watched, her mouth came down around his cock and she
sucked hard. He closed his eyes a moment, the look on his face told
her he savored the feel of her velvet tongue sliding against him,
Lifting his arm, he braced his neck, resting his head against the
headboard. Sucking in his breath sharply when she slightly bit down
on him, sensations shot through his body. He was so hard, like velvet
in her hand and mouth. The sounds she made caused him to groan
with pleasure. She enjoyed the taste and feel of his cock, licking and
sucking while her hand stroked the length of him.
He had shaved his pubic area so there was no hair to get in the way,
and she liked that. While she played, she watched his face as he had
watched hers. She was good at finding what made his body tense with
pleasure until he grabbed her hand to still her actions.
"Sit on it." His voice was gravelly from the pent up desire.
He wasn't being rough with her, but he was commanding and that
actually made her wetter. She had always craved to be dominated, but
had never voiced her wants or desires to her husband. Maybe she
should become more vocal and tell him more of what she wanted
instead of just settling for what she got.
Paige got up on her knees and began to move to the center of the
bed to straddle him when Casey moved towards the edge, throwing
his feet over the side. She frowned, wondering if maybe she had done
something wrong. Then the realization hit her when she saw him
reaching into his back pocket for a condom and watched him slip it
on. The thought had never crossed her mind. There had never been a
need for her to think of using protection, until now.
He stood beside the bed while she was still on her knees, her back
to him, close to the edge. She felt the palm of his hands on her
shoulders a moment before he gave her a good shove and she fell
forward with her butt up in the air. She caught herself, on her hands
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and knees, and watched him come up behind her with his cock in his
hand. His enlarged head slipped against her wet lips, pushing into her
very slowly. She moaned, dropping her head to her hands. Then,
when he pushed himself into her, she grasped the sheets in her fist to
keep from crying out in pleasure.
The mirror at the foot of the bed was in the right spot, when she
lifted her head she could see everything that he did to her. She
watched his hands grip her ample hips.
He pulled out of her. A smile on his face, he turned his head. His
eyes met hers in the mirror when he saw that she was watching him.
He surged forward quickly, filling her completely and heard her gasp
and he sucked in his breath. Held still for a moment, then pulled back
and began pounding into her. His hand on her hips rocked her back
and forth, angling her just right to take him deep inside, filling and
stretching her. His hips hammered against her ass, the sound of flesh
slapping together filled the air. Then, his hand came down on her
cheek in a stinging blow.
She hissed, her body tensing at the pleasure and pain.
He continued to drive into her.
"Is that what you want?" He pulled her cheeks apart, clenching his
teeth at what he saw. His cock slid in and out of her wet pussy, going
deeper. He threw his head back, growling loudly.
The sounds he was making made her want it that much more.
"Yes, that's what I want, give it to me! Harder!" She watched his
young hard body slam into her, feeling him sliding inside her wet
juiciness. He grabbed her breast roughly squeezing at it, his
forefinger and thumb pinched her taunt nipple.
She cried out at the jolt of pleasure shooting through her and
straight to her clitoris. Her hand found its way between her legs and
her fingers slid quickly across the hard clit. But he didn't give her
time to cum again.
He jerked out and flipped her over, climbing between her thighs
and jammed himself inside of her again. His mouth came down onto
hers and their tongue battled for dominance. Her hands raked at his
skin as his hips continued to rock back and forth into her.
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Pulling his mouth away from hers, while still pumping into her, his
mouth found her tender nipples and sucked hard. The pain and
pleasure ricocheted through her and she felt herself clamp down on
him. Another orgasm spread through her body.
He continued to hammer into her even harder. His hands squeezed
hard on her breasts, almost painfully so, but there was no way she was
going to ask him to stop. No one had ever treated her body this way
and it felt good. She panted, trying to catch her breath while the
orgasm wracked her body, and he was still going. She thought of the
energizer bunny but held back on the giggle. She didn't think he
would appreciate being laughed at with her being in the middle of an
orgasm.
Casey thrust into her over and over.
Angling her hips, she moaned in pleasure when his cock slid in and
out of her, rubbing against her clitoris. On the verge of another
orgasm she clamped her thighs around him and stared into his eyes,
feeling him swelling inside her, knowing he was about to explode.
She reached down between them, her hand pressing against herself,
her fingers rubbing along the sides of his shaft. She felt him tense and
surge forward in quick hard jabs and she joined him, climaxing again
while he came inside of her.
They collapsed together onto the bed. Casey's arms wrapped
around her, holding her close and she snuggled into his side, mindless
of the heat of the night and the sweat that saturated them both.
Rain began to gently fall outside and the smell of fresh rain and sex
permeated the room. Paige closed her eyes; she refused to think, not
wanting the guilt of what she had just done to ruin the most perfect
orgasms she'd ever had.
She felt him move slightly, then his hand lifting her chin. His lips
grazed her mouth, his tongue slid softly against her lips and she
sighed, contentedly and kissed him back.
When he pulled his head back and opened his mouth to speak,
Paige lifted her hand and placed the pad of her finger on his lips. He
smiled and nipped at her finger, getting the message that she didn't
want to talk. "That was amazing."
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He spoke anyway and she groaned, ready to fall into an exhausted
sleep. "I hear a 'but' in there somewhere." Her voice came out as a
mumble since her head was buried against his shoulder.
"Yeah, unfortunately, I have to go." He lifted his arm that he still
had wrapped around her neck. He glanced at the watch she hadn't
even noticed he still wore and gave a disgruntled groan. "I have to be
to work in 30 minutes." His hand fell across his forehead and closed
his eyes.
"Oh shit." Paige quickly leaned up off his arm and scooted her
already sore body to the edge of the bed to allow him to get up.
This is what she didn't want to have to do. The awkward goodbye,
can I see you again. But it didn't come. Casey stood, his hand
caressed her jaw when he walked by her. Without a word, she
watched his tight ass when he went by and walked out the door. The
next thing she heard was the shower come on, the cold water came in
contact with his skin. She laughed softly when she heard him cuss
loudly.
Paige needed a shower too after what they had just done, but she
would wait until he was gone. Sitting on the side of the bed she
listened while he washed off, the water splashing. She straightened
the covers that had been knocked to the floor during their frenzied
sex. She thought to herself, flat out mind blowing sex, nothing more,
and slipped between the sheets. She heard the water go off. She was
tempted to peak at his perfect, hard body once more, but pretended to
be asleep when he came back into the room. Making sure to keep her
breathing deep and even, she listened to him slip into his clothes. The
bed dipped when he leaned down and place his lips softly on her
cheek and then he whispered in her ear.
"You are a beautiful woman Paige, remember that and don't let
anyone make you feel any different. I wanted you tonight, not Rosa.
You should never doubt your sensuality. Your husband is a lucky
man." His lips lingered on her cheek with his last kiss, and then he
turned and walked away.
Paige lay in bed with her eyes squeezed tightly shut to keep the
tears from spilling. Casey had made her feel beautiful. The scars that
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marred her belly from childbirth had not mattered to him. He had
treated her like a woman and that meant something to her. How he
knew what she was feeling or had been thinking, she would never
know. For someone so young, he knew what he was doing and just
what to say. Taking a deep shuddering breath, she rolled over onto
her back and stared up at the ceiling.
She thought of her husband. She should feel guilty for what she
had done, but the guilt didn't hit her and she wondered what that
meant. Maybe she was still drunk. She knew different though. The
moment he walked with her into her room she had sobered up
completely.
Rolling out of bed, she glanced out the window in time to see
Casey walking down the street. The rain had let up and oddly, he
turned around and waved at her, almost as if he knew she was
watching him.
She nearly stepped back out of the window. Forcing herself to
remain, she waved back. Clutching the sheet around her, she turned
back into the room, and then looked over her shoulder out the window
to look at him again, but he was gone. She frowned at how quickly he
had disappeared. Then the thought hit her that they had been really
loud. The windows were open and facing the courtyard. Anyone
could have looked in from across the way and seen what she had
done. With a groan she ducked her head, wrapped the sheet tighter