A Hotwife Helper: Used for the Night (Ultimate Hotwife Christmas) by Lacey Cross

A Hotwife Helper: Used for the Night (Ultimate Hotwife Christmas) by Lacey Cross

Author:Lacey Cross [Cross, Lacey]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-12-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

The drive home is mostly silent, and I drift in a sea of contentment. Halfway through, he rests his hand on my thigh and makes circular caresses. I give him the side eye, wishing I could kiss him. It seems someone isn’t done tonight.

When we arrive home and get out of the car, Joey walks around to my side and gently tugs me towards him. He wraps his arms around me and kisses me deeply.

“I think you need to be a little dirtier before you shower.”

“Mmmm,” I moan. “I like the way you think.”

We walk into our house and he leads me to the kitchen. I’m not sure why we’re in here, but I immediately yank my dress over my head and drop it on the floor. He watches as I kick my shoes before unhooking my bra and freeing my breasts. Conveniently I’m still not wearing panties, and I turn to Joey, awaiting his next move.

He grins and slips a hand between my legs to rub my pussy.

“Turn around.” He removes his hand. I spin and put my hands on the countertop, spreading my legs wide. I’m dripping wet and already excited. He steps up behind me and slides his fingers into my slick folds. My body is on fire with pleasure.

“Baby, you’re so wet.”

I can only moan, grinding against his hand, my clit throbbing. I didn’t expect a round two, but this is a great way to end the night. Joey rubs my clit and I whimper.

Shit, I need him inside me. “God, Joey, please fuck me.”

“Not yet. You aren’t desperate enough.”

Shit, he needs to fuck me. I look over my shoulder at him.

“What makes you think that?”

He grins and rubs faster. “Because you’re not begging.”

I arch my back and push against him. My body feels like it’s melting under his touch as he plunges two fingers into my pussy. I gasp as he hooks his finger and rubs against my cave walls.

“That’s it, my dirty slut. Beg me to fuck you.”

Oh, I’ll beg.

“Fuck me, please! I need you!”

He slides his fingers out of me and brings them to my lips. I suck his fingers clean, and he tugs me to a standing position.

“Come. I want to fuck you in our bed.”

I don’t care where it is, it just needs to happen now.

I follow him into the bedroom. He wraps his arms around me, holding me close to him as kisses me deeply. Our tongues duel and the inferno in my core kicks up a notch. Wetness trails down my leg.

When he breaks off the kiss, I sit impatiently on the bed and watch him remove his clothes. I can tell by his movements that he’s eager, stripping quickly and tossing his clothing aside.

Mmm, I want to run my hands all over his body, but he’s clearly not in the mood to take this slowly. He pushes me onto my back and pulls me to the middle of the bed. He climbs on top of me and positions himself between my legs.



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