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Chapter 17

  • Just as I felt the tight clench that proceeded an orgasm, his cock was out of me. I heard a loud groan and was shocked to realize it came from me. Byron's lips tipped up for a second at it as his hands released my nipples, leaving them feeling achy and swollen from the rough attention. His hands sank into my hips and unceremoniously tossed me onto my stomach, his legs trapping both of mine, his hand pressing hard into the center of my back to stop the motion when I tried to rise up. His cock pressed against me, but didn't penetrate, making the pulsing need build inside and I felt myself wiggle against him, looking for some relief. "Put your arm underneath you and stroke your clit," he demanded, making me blush again. But, thankfully, he couldn't see. I'd never, ever, touched myself in front of a man before. The idea of it made me want to curl up under a blanket and never come out again. But when Byron St. James demanded something like that in his sex-rough voice, was there really any way to deny him? I wasn't sure. All I knew was I couldn't find one. So my hand moved underneath my body and pressed between my legs, finding the sensitive, swollen bud of my clit and moving against it. The contact making me jump slightly and Byron rewarded me with a slight slap to my ass. "You can scream into that pillow all you want. No one will hear you."
  • And with that, he thrust deep again. He didn't fuck me hard that time, just fast, his cock pushing inside me at a speed that seemed to make it impossible for me to catch my breath as his cock managed to rub over my G-spot as my own fingers brushed my clit, the weight of my body making the pressure intense and the pleasure even more so. Byron's hand slipped beneath me as well to, I thought, help hurry the process of my orgasm. But that wasn't the case. I learned when I lost his hand and felt his thumb press up against my ass, not penetrating, just creating pressure. And I realized he was using my wetness to lube up his finger.
  • There was something then akin to uncertainty, to the slightest hint of fear.
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