Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85

“Swallow.”

She did.

I fucked her faster. Her pussy was making wet, sloppy sounds, her juices coating my cock, dripping down her thighs.

“Get on top,” I told her.

I pulled out and lay on my back. She climbed on top of me, straddling my hips, and sank down onto my

cock in one smooth motion.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I groaned.

She rode me.

Her hips moved in circles, grinding, twisting, taking me deep. Her tits bounced in front of my face and I grabbed them, squeezed them, bit her nipples until she yelped.

Play with my clit,” she said.

I reached down. Found her clit. Rubbed it while she rode me.

Her body started to shake. Her rhythm broke. She was close. I could feel it in the way her pussy clenched around me, the way her breath came in short, sharp gasps.

“Come on my cock,” I urged her. “Come for me.”

She did.

Her orgasm hit her like a wave. Her body convulsed, her pussy squeezing my cock in pulsing, rhythmic contractions, her head thrown back, a long, low moan escaping her throat.

I didn’t stop. I kept thrusting up into her, riding out her orgasm, watching her face contort with pleasure.

“Your turn,” she said when she could speak again.

She climbed off me. Lay on her back. Spread her legs wide.

“Come inside me,’ she said. “Fill me up.”

I positioned myself between her legs and pushed back inside her. My cock slid easily through her wetness, her pussy still clenching from her orgasm.

I fucked her hard, fast and desperate.

Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper. Her nails dug into my back. Her teeth found my

shoulder

I was close. I could feel it building, the pressure in my balls, the heat at the base of my spine.

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“Where?” I asked. “Where do you want it?”

“Inside me. Come inside me.”

“No,” I said. “Open your mouth.”

She opened.

I pulled out and climbed up her body. My cock hovered over her face, slick with her juices and my pre- cum. I stroked myself once, twice, and then I came.

The first shot landed on her lips. The second on her tongue. The third, her cheek. I kept coming, painting her face with my cum, watching it drip down her chin, onto her neck, pooling in the hollow of her throat.

She opened her mouth and showed me what she’d caught. Then she swallowed.

I collapsed beside her. My body was shaking. My legs were weak. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d come that hard.

She turned to face me. Her face was a mess. Cum and spit and smeared lipstick.

“Good?” she asked.

“Fucking incredible,” I replied.

She laughed. Snuggled closer to me. Her head found my chest and she settled there, her breath warm against my skin.

I was asleep before I could form another thought.

Morning light hit my face through a crack in the curtains.

I blinked and sat up. The bed was empty.

The sheets were rumpled, the pillow still had the indent of her head, but she was gone. No note. No number. Nothing.

I looked around the room. Her scent was still there, that mix of cherry and sweat and sex, clinging to the

sheets.

I smiled.

Now that’s what I’m talking about.

I wished I could see her again. I realized I didn’t even know her name. Didn’t know anything about her except how she looked and how well she could ride a cock. I’d have to find her. Keep her around for a while. Enjoy her a little more before I got bored.

My phone rang.

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I picked it up. It was my sister, Riley.

*Julian?”

“What?”

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