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She lit up, and he finally let himself go. He came so hard
he worried for a second that the condom would hold.

But it did, and when he slid under the covers minutes later,
her warm body snuggling into his, he felt his mouth form a smile that lingered
for a very long time.

Chapter Four

Matt clasped the back of her neck with his palm and tugged
her down, taking her mouth for a deep kiss. She moaned a little and attacked
his tongue with hers, her fingers digging into his chest for purchase.

Only when she pulled back did she start moving again,
rocking her hips back and forth as she rode him slowly. Languorously. He smiled
up at her and she smiled, looking so damn happy he wondered how he’d ever leave
this room.

They hadn’t stopped since the moment she’d arrived. He
couldn’t even remember the number of times she’d come. Hell, he wasn’t much
better but his cock kept hardening, eager for more. She’d sucked him to life at
least twice in the last hours, loving the way he grew inside her mouth. She
kept making those little humming sounds when his cock was deep in her throat
and he fucking loved it.

“You feel so good,” he heard himself say as he palmed her
hips, thrusting that little bit rougher into her.

She groaned and flung her hair back. “I can’t believe I’m
going to come again.”

He smirked. “I can.” And just because he could, he slid his
hands up her chest and tweaked her nipples.

“Matt!”

“Mmm, yes?”

“I didn’t need extra stimulation. Fuck, I love your cock.”

He watched as she closed her eyes, that one gesture
heralding her impending orgasm. His cock hardened, but he decided he wanted more.
He grabbed her waist and forced her to speed up her movements. She mumbled
something but he was too far gone to understand.

He rammed into her, again and again, feeling her pussy
clench around him, tighter and tighter until yes, she was shouting his name
again. He let out a roar and spilled himself inside her, again and again, until
he fell back against the pillows, drained.

She slumped on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her
and held her as aftershocks coursed through her body. He smiled into her
shoulder as he told himself he’d been the one to do that to her.

She was exactly as he’d imagined. No, she was even better.

That should have scared him. Maybe he was too tired because
he just kept on smiling.

Don’t think about it. Don’t think about it.
The
mantra kept whirling inside his mind as he moved into position behind her. He
wouldn’t think this would be their last time, that he had to leave in less than
an hour. No, he’d focus on the way she was giving herself instead, letting him
take her ass even though she’d warned him she’d never come like this before.

He’d taken that as a challenge. After all, he’d told her,
how many times had he made her shout out his name over the past twenty-four
hours?

She’d rolled her eyes but she’d smiled too, a blush tainting
her cheeks. He’d loved that, loved how she could be shy even though she’d been
naked in his arms and already wet. Or still wet, he guessed.

And now here he was, pressing the head of his cock against
her asshole, watching it slowly widen until it popped open and his crest slid
in. He waited then, giving her time to get used to him. “Okay?”

“It’s… Yes. I guess.”

“Don’t sound so sure, baby.”

“I told you, Matt.”

“You’ve never tried it with me, hon. I’m gonna make you
come, you’ll see.”

“I wouldn’t bet on it,” she commented from her position
against the headboard.

“Trust me.”

Silence and then, “I do. I do trust you.”

And just like that he had to stop his slow invasion to take
a breath.
No!
Less thinking, more fucking. He would have all the time in
the world to think later on when he’d be in yet another freaking airport. Not
now when he was sliding deep in her, her ass so tight he was already close to
losing control.

He hadn’t had anal in so long he’d forgotten how it felt.
His toy was good but this was nothing in comparison. Her inner muscles massaged
his whole length, rippling until he wondered if he should just stay in there
forever.

Shit no, he had a woman to please. His woman. The words
echoed sharply in his head but he didn’t pay them any mind. Not now. He had to
stop thinking. Yes, that was it.

Slowly, making sure not to push into her further, he leaned
forward and let his right hand fall between her open thighs. He found her clit
right away, that pretty little clit. She shifted a little under him, making
sure his finger pressed against the left side that was so much more sensitive.

He smiled. Slid out a little until only the head of his cock
remained inside her. He heard her intake of breath and slowly, achingly slowly,
thrust back in. He kept his movements steady, gritting his teeth when pleasure
threatened to overwhelm him and his good intentions.

She felt so fucking good. So tight and perfect, and fuck he
needed to ram into her and take her ass like he’d dreamed of doing.

As soon as she started rocking back against him, he let go.
One hand still playing with her pussy, the other clasped on her left hip
guiding the movements of her body, he started fucking her in earnest.

When she started squeezing her ass muscles around his cock
seconds later, he yelped. “Fuck!”

“I think… Matt, I think…” She never finished her sentence.

She screamed and clamped so tightly around him it was as if
he were in an unforgiving vise. Heat. So much heat.

He rammed into her one last time and came like never before.

* * * * *

Matt stared at the lovely woman looking back at him from his
laptop’s screen. Their relationship had evolved so quickly over the past few
weeks he spent nearly every weekend in California, racking up even more air
miles. He didn’t care, not when it meant he could spend his free time with her.

Tonight though he had something else planned. He was in
another hotel room, somewhere in the middle of Massachusetts, and while she was
across the country in her own bedroom, he knew she was going to blow his
mind…yet again.

“Are you sure?” Jill asked, sounding hesitant.

Matt nodded “I want to watch you make yourself come.”

“In front of them?”

“Yeah.” His voice was gravely with lust. “Please, baby.
They’re going to love you.”

She bit her lip, but he could see the lust in her eyes. He
was beginning to know her well and he knew she would enjoy this a lot more than
she’d have ever thought. She was turning into an exhibitionist just like she’d
joked about once. And wasn’t that the most perfect thing ever…

“Okay.” She finally nodded. “I’ll log on now.” She blew him
a kiss before ending their video chat.

He quickly logged on to the cam site and clicked on the
“Women” tab. Dozens of screenshots appeared, some of bare pussies, some of
small tits or smiling faces. It was his favorite playground. He didn’t like
porn and much preferred amateur cams. He hated the fakeness of adult movies—the
bodies, the moans, the obviousness of it all. It was so much better to see a
real woman come, so much hotter too to know you were witnessing something…real.

He scrolled down until
xxJill2012xx
appeared. Two
seconds later he’d clicked on it and as the page loaded, a screen popped up. It
was exactly the same view he’d had only minutes before, his girl dressed in
nothing but a bra and a tee. The only thing she wasn’t showing was her face.
Only her lips showed. Her beautiful smile.

So hot
, he typed into the chat box.

He wasn’t the first person to comment. He watched, a grin on
his face, as men started chatting to her. Complimenting her. Asking her questions.
Telling her they wanted to see more of her.

She complied as he’d known she would. She tugged her tee
down until all they could see was the creamy soft skin spilling above her bra
cups.

Show them your tits, baby.

He saw her pause on the screen and knew she’d seen his
message amidst all the others. Two seconds later her fingers pulled her bra
down, making her breasts pop out.

He imagined all those guys’ intakes of breath at the sight
of her luscious tits. And while they jerked off fantasizing about his girl, he
knew how good those nipples she was now pinching into submission tasted. He
knew how those throaty little moans sounded in his ears.

He grabbed hold of his cock and tugged. Pre-cum slithered
down the head, coating his fingers. He quickly rubbed it into his skin, his
gaze never leaving his laptop. He read all the comments, heard her every
answer, saw her every caress.

She was loving this, it was clear to see. He’d known she’d
enjoy having men fawn over her. And fuck but watching her was driving him crazy.

Make yourself come. I want to see your pussy.

A lot of men had asked her the same thing over the past
minutes. She’d been playing with her tits and she’d looked good, but they
obviously wanted more and so did he. One word from him however, and she was
moving. She leaned back against the pillows at her back and lowered the cam
until it was centered on her widened thighs.

She shifted a little and suddenly all he could see, all
everyone
could see, was her pussy. A hand appeared, one slender finger pressing against
her distended clit for a few seconds before it disappeared inside her.

“Shit!” He sat up abruptly.

She’d started fucking herself with her finger, no, make that
two fingers, and she was so wet he could hear her juices from where he was.

The men went insane. The comments came so fast he could
barely keep up, and in the end he stopped reading and focused on watching Jill
instead. She alternated between fingering her clit and fucking herself. When
she began rocking her hips up and down, he knew she was close.

Come for me, baby. Come hard.

He clasped his sac with his left hand and started pumping
his cock with his right. “Yes, like this. That’s it, baby,” he murmured,
jerking himself off in time with her caresses.

His dick hardened. His balls drew tight. He could feel it
coming. “Come on!” he yelled at his computer.

Almost as if she’d heard him, her body stilled. She shoved
her fingers inside her pussy and screamed her head off as she came and came. He
heard his name, knew she was thinking about him, and just that took him over
the edge.

He spurted cum all over himself.

“Wow,” he heard her say a few minutes later. “That was
amazing.”

He hastily wiped himself clean with a tissue and read the
latest comments. The cam moved again until they had a view of her still hard
nipples. She tugged her tee down so they hung behind the thin cotton, teasing
them still.

You are amazing, baby.

He saw her type, and then her answer appeared.
All for
you…

He couldn’t help but smile. Logging off, he grabbed his cell
phone and pressed speed dial number one.

He wasn’t sure why luck had smiled down at him for once, but
one thing he was certain of was that he wasn’t going to let her go. Ever.

She was perfect for him.

Fucking perfect.

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