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  Wrap your hand around me and stroke, baby.

  He groaned as she drew his hand away and wrapped her hand around him. Oh, fuck, he wanted to be inside her so badly.

  Feel how hard I am. How my cock pulses in your hand.

  CHAPTER 9

  Excitement surged through Christina at the feel of Kent’s rock-hard cock in her hand. Feeling it pulse within the grip of her fingers. She stroked him, watching the intense desire in his eyes.

  She could tell he’d been trying to resist being affected by Avi’s erotic words. Kent didn’t want things to get sexual between them again.

  It thrilled her all the more that he couldn’t help himself.

  Oh, baby, the feel of your delicate fingers around me… stroking me… fuck, I’m getting so close. Mmm, yeah. Stroke it faster, baby. Squeeze me.

  She stroked faster, gliding over Kent’s thick shaft. She squeezed and he groaned.

  I’m sliding my fingers through your hair now… feeling it glide around them like silk. Take my cock in your mouth, baby. Let me feel your hot lips around me.

  She leaned down and wrapped her lips around Kent’s tip. It was hot and hard. He groaned again as he slid his fingers through her hair, just like in the image Avi painted with his words.

  Ohhh… Fuck, baby. That’s right. Take the whole cockhead inside. Ahhh…

  Squeeze it, baby. Now suck.

  She swallowed Kent’s cockhead, the thick mushroom shape filling her mouth, then squeezed it. When she began to suck, Kent moaned.

  Ah, fuck.

  Deeper now. Take it down your throat. Oh, yeah.

  She glided forward, taking the big cock down her throat as far as she could.

  I’m winding your hair around my hand and drawing your head back. Then pulling you against me again. Yeah, baby. Take it all the way inside.

  Kent’s hand coiled in her hair and he drew her head back, then pulled her forward again.

  “Oh, fuck, baby. That feels so good,” Kent murmured.

  Oh, God, I want to come so badly. To fill your mouth right now. Ohhh, yeah.

  But pull back now and suck the tip.

  Kent drew her head back until only his big cockhead filled her mouth. She sucked on it.

  Oh, fuck, yeah. Suck it hard, baby. Ohhh….

  Goddamn, I want to be inside your pussy right now.

  Would you like that, baby? My hard cock sliding inside you?

  “Yes,” she murmured, staring into Kent’s eyes. “That’s exactly what I want.”

  That’s good, baby. Climb up on my lap. Right over my legs.

  She pulled open his jeans, then pushed herself up and climbed onto Kent’s lap, her body poised over his rock-hard shaft.

  Now take my cock and glide it against your sweet pussy lips.

  When she pressed him to her slickness, intense need spiked through her, magnified by his soft groan. She dragged his hard cock against her, longing for it to be deep inside her.

  Ahhh, fuck, yeah. You are so wet.

  Ease down on me, baby. Feel my cock push inside you.

  She pressed downward. His cockhead nudged her opening, then pushed inside a little. Kent’s teal blue eyes filled with flames of desire.

  Go slowly. Feel it stretching you. Filling you deeper and deeper.

  God, it did stretch her. Pushing inside her slowly. She moaned as she moved down his thick cock.

  You feel so fucking good around me. Gripping me inside your hot pussy.

  He was almost all the way inside now.

  Do you like the feel of my long, hard cock inside you?

  “Oh, yes. I love you inside me.”

  Kent was fully immersed in her now, and she squeezed, eliciting a deep groan from him.

  I love the sight of your full breasts in front of me. The nipples thrusting forward. Begging me to suck them.

  “Close your eyes, baby,” Kent said. “I want you to imagine it’s Avi you’re doing this with. Not me.”

  She bit her lip, then nodded reluctantly.

  I’m sliding my hands over your beautiful mounds. Squeezing lightly. Brushing over your hard nipples with my fingertips. My big cock buried deep inside you.

  Avi’s voice filled her head. She imagined they were his hands that now cupped her breasts, then squeezed. His fingers that stroked her nipples so lightly she wanted to cry from sheer desperation.

  I lean forward and lick one hard bud. Then I tease it, rippling my tongue over it again and again.

  “Oh, yes,” she murmured at the feel of the hot tongue rasping over her.

  You like that, don’t you, baby. I can hear the catch in your breath.

  “Say Avi’s name, baby,” Kent whispered in her ear, his breath sending sparks along her neck. “For me.”

  Now I’m sucking on it. Pulling it deep into my mouth. Fuck, yeah, baby. Moan for me.

  He sucked on her nipple and she moaned again.

  Do you want me to fuck you now? Drive my cock deeper into you.

  “Oh, yes, please. I…”

  He sucked again and she ached inside. She imagined it was Avi’s cock inside her. Avi’s mouth around her.

  Ohhh, I want to fuck you so bad. My cock is aching for you. Can you feel it throbbing inside your pussy?

  “Please, Avi. Fuck me.”

  Okay, baby, now I’m going to drive my thick cock deep inside you.

  His cock drove into her and she moaned, clinging to his shoulders. Avi’s shoulders.

  Oh, fuck. Goddamn, baby.

  I’m thrusting into you now. Deep and hard. Your wet pussy around me is so hot and tight.

  His hard cock thrust into her again and again and she squeezed around him, feeling weak with need. Pleasure spiraled through her, leaving her lightheaded.

  I’m aching to come inside you. I’m so fucking close.

  Are you getting close, too, baby? As I thrust my big cock into you?

  “Yes, Avi. So close.”

  Mmm. Good. I want you to feel my cock moving inside you. Pushing you higher and higher.

  He kept thrusting deep, sending rippling pleasure through her. Rising and rising.

  But I don’t want you to come until I say so.

  She groaned, knowing she was really close and not wanting to hold back.

  Ohhh, I need to slow it down a little or I won’t be able to hold back.

  I’m easing into you in smooth, even strokes now.

  She almost cried as he slowed down. She wanted to keep riding him to heaven.

  Mmm, I’m cupping your breasts. They’re so soft in my hands. Your nipples are so rosy and swollen.

  I take one hard bud into my mouth again and tease it with my tongue. Then suckle it. My cock still gliding in and out of you as I rock my hips.

  His mouth on her, combined with his cock slowly moving deep inside her then out again took her breath away.

  Fuck, baby, I am so hard inside you. In the tight grip of your pussy.

  I love the feel of your rigid nipple against my tongue. Now I’m sucking hard on it.

  She squeezed him as he suckled on her nipple. Wanting so much more.

  God, I love hearing your moans of pleasure. I am getting so fucking close.

  Are you almost there, baby?

  “Ohhh, yes.”

  Ah, fuck. I’m going to make you come now.

  I’m thrusting hard again. Driving deep into your tight pussy. Take it deep, baby.

  She whimpered, her head nodding as pleasure swelled within her.

  I want to come inside you so bad. To fill you up and hear you moan in pleasure.

  Oh, fuck. Oh, baby, I’m going to… fuck… come.

  Kent groaned, too, his cock throbbing inside her. It was like two men were fucking her at once.

  Baby, come with me. Right now, baby. Just let go.

  Avi’s words acted like a starter pistol, unleashing the restraint he’d placed on her earlier and allowing the pleasure to rush through her.

  The feel o
f Kent’s cock pumping inside her drove her over the edge, catapulting her to ecstasy. She moaned in sheer bliss as the orgasm surged through her.

  Ah, fuck. Ohhh, yeah.

  That’s right, baby! Oh, yeah.

  She moaned, euphoria expanding through every cell in her body, until she felt frozen in a realm of pure joy.

  Fuck, I love hearing you come! Fuck, yeah. Oh, Goddamn!

  Kent thrust deep and held her tight to him, then groaned against her ear, echoing the sound of Avi’s deep rumbling groans in the background.

  She felt his body shudder as he erupted inside her.

 

 

 

  His hands gripped her naked ass firmly, holding her tight to him. She rested her head against his shoulder, her eyes still tightly closed.

  The sound of both Avi’s and Kent’s breathing slowed and grew more steady.

  Oh, fuck, baby. That was incredible.

  You are so fucking sexy.

  I look forward to doing this with you again. I hope in person next time. But if not, I hope you listen to this again and again. It turns me on knowing I can make you come by just talking to you.

  I’ll be waiting for you, baby.

  The audio ended and she just stayed in Kent’s arms, snuggled against his body. His cock still embedded inside her.

  They sat quietly like that for several long moments, holding each other.

  Finally, she drew in a deep, slow breath.

  “I feel a little guilty,” she murmured.

  “Why?” Kent asked.

  She shrugged. “Listening to Avi’s voice… doing what he said… It felt like he was in the room with us. Then saying his name while we were…” She bit her lip. “It felt like I was fucking both of you.”

  Kent lifted her chin and gazed into her eyes, the ferocity of the desire there unnerving.

  And wildly exciting.

  “I think that’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever heard.”

  CHAPTER 10

  “Really?” Christina pivoted her hips against him, then let a slow smile spread across her face. “Would you like to watch another man fuck me, Daddy?” She felt his cock swell inside her. She curled her fingers over his shoulders and pressed her lips to his ear. “Would you like to fuck me at the same time?”

  He groaned, then cupped her ass and pulled her tight to him. His cock, now hard again, drove deep inside her. She rocked against him and he began to thrust into her. The swell of pleasure surged through her, skyrocketing her straight to ecstasy again. He buried his face in her hair, groaning as he shuddered against her.

  He held her tight to him, as if he never wanted to let her go.

  “Goddam it, you’re too fucking addictive.”

  Christina lay in her bed, unable to stop thinking about Kent. Feelings bubbled up inside her, filling her with the aching need to be in his arms. She wanted him to hold her. To cuddle her close, his lips nuzzling her hair.

  After they’d made love in the chair, he’d pulled away, telling her he had work to do, then he’d holed up in his den. She’d knocked on his door, with the excuse dinner was ready, but then he’d just come and retrieved a plate of food and gone back to the den, closing the door again.

  She had to find a way to break through his stubborn resolve to avoid a romantic relationship between them. Because she knew in her heart that she was in love with him.

  She glanced at the clock. It was 2 a.m. He would be in bed by now.

  She drew in a deep breath and pushed the covers back, then walked to the door and opened it. The lights were off downstairs. She gazed at the glorious view of the city skyline below, the lights glittering in the distance, as she walked to the stairway that led up to his bedroom. She gripped the cold, metal railing, and drew in a calming breath.

  Then she started up the stairs.

  When she reached the top, she could see Kent asleep on the bed, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight and city lights cascading in the windows. His shoulders were bare, the sheets draped loosely across his chest, angling down to his waist on one side.

  As she walked to the bed, she stripped off her pajamas and dropped them on the floor. She lifted the covers, then slid in beside him and wrapped her arm around his waist. She snuggled close to him, his naked skin warm against hers.

  She glided her hand down his muscular chest and over his ridged stomach, low enough to realize he wore nothing below his waist.

  Just like her, he was totally naked.

  She nuzzled her lips against his shoulder, breathing in his musky male scent as she slid her hand lower. She brushed against his soft cock, then glided her fingertips over it lightly.

  Her insides tightened. She wanted him hard and wanting her.

  He murmured in his sleep. His head shifted, his raspy chin brushing against the crown of her head. She could feel his cock harden under her fingertips.

  She curled her fingers around it and stroked, feeling it swell within the grip of her hand.

  He murmured again. She flattened her other hand on his chest, loving the feel of his solid muscle as she continued to stroke him. His cock was now rigid and long, pulsing in her grip.

  “Christina, you shouldn’t be in here.” His gravelly voice was so sexy.

  “This is exactly where I should be.” She tightened her hand around his thick shaft, stroking him faster.

  His hand slid around her wrist and tightened, stopping her movement.

  “No, baby. We aren’t doing this.”

  “Why not? You want to.”

  “What my cock wants and what I want are two different things.”

  Since she couldn’t move her hand, she squeezed him gently, then pulsed her fingers around him, tightening and loosening her grip.”

  “Fuck, baby, you’re driving me crazy,” he said as he pulled her hand from his erection and rolled her onto her back. He pinned her hands beside her head.

  His big body was poised over her, making her heart pound. The feel of his long, hard cock resting on her belly made her insides quiver in need.

  “You’re driving me crazy, too.” She sucked in a deep breath as she stared up at him. “I want you so badly.”

  She leaned in and nipped his ear.

  “Fuck me, Daddy.”

  He groaned.

  “Goddamit, baby.”

  She shifted her hips beneath him and rocked, stroking his cock with her intimate folds. She could feel the slickness gliding over his hot, hard flesh.

  “Ah, fuck.”

  She slipped her hand from his loosening grip and pushed between their bodies to find his cock. She gripped it and pressed it to her opening then arched forward.

  He slid inside her.

  She moaned softly as his thick shaft filled her in a slow, even stroke, gliding all the way inside.

  “Oh, Daddy.”

  He groaned and wrapped his arms around her tightly. His lips found hers and his kiss was sweet and heart-wrenchingly tender.

  His mouth still possessing hers, he drew back and glided deep again. She whimpered against his lips at the pleasure of feeling him move inside her. His tongue filled her mouth as he drew back, then slid deep again.

  His solid shaft glided into her in slow, sensuous thrusts.

  Pleasure built inside her… higher and higher… filling her entire essence. She clutched his shoulders and held on tight as she felt the wave swell inside her. Joy expanding through her body, vibrating through every cell.

  He pumped faster, his rock-hard cock filling her again and again.

  “Oh, God, you’re making me come.” She clutched his shoulders tighter as he pumped into her faster.

  Pure bliss wafted through her, carrying her away on a wave of ecstasy.

  He drove deep and hard. She felt him pulse inside her as he groaned, holding her tight to his body.

  She catapulted to a state of pure rapture, mo
aning long and loud.

  Slowly, she floated back to earth, sucking in air. He rolled onto his side, taking her with him, and held her close to his body.

  She delighted in the afterglow of their lovemaking, knowing no other man could ever fulfill her like he did. Her heart swelled with joy. She stroked his hard chest and smiled.

  “I love you, Daddy,” she murmured.

  He stiffened.

  Her heart froze as a flash of another time filled her awareness. She’d said those words once before. When her father was leaving… when she was six… just before he smacked her against the wall…

  Her heart crumpled. All these years, she hadn’t remembered. She’d hidden it deep in her subconscious. But now, she remembered. She had loved him. That man she barely remembered now.

  But he hadn’t loved her. He’d rejected her so cruelly.

  Slowly, Kent eased away from her, then gazed down, his expression stern.

  “No.” He sat up, frowning.

  She realized she’d started to tremble.

  “Christina, this won’t work. Clearly, you can’t live here with me. You’ll have to leave.”

  “But…” she started weakly.

  “Tomorrow, we’ll find you a place to stay. I’ll help you with rent and whatever else you need until you find a job.”

  He slid from beneath the covers and stood up, totally mindless of his nudity.

  “You sleep here tonight,” he said as he walked to the stairs.

  As she watched him leave, her heart tore apart.

  In a small voice, she whispered, “Please don’t leave me, Daddy.”

  Tears trickled from her eyes, her gaze glued to his back he disappeared down the stairs. Watching him leave just like she’d watched her father do the same when she was small.

  Her heart pounded in her chest and she could hardly breath.

  Christina grabbed the last of her clothes from the drawer and stuffed them in her suitcase. She zipped it closed, her heart pounding in her chest.

  She’d lain in Kent’s bed for an hour, part of her hoping Kent would come back. That he would take her in his arms and tell her everything would be all right.

  But he hadn’t.