Hard Drive by Erin McCarthy

Author:Erin McCarthy [McCarthy, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction
Publisher: Erin McCarthy
Published: 2017-12-07T05:00:00+00:00

Mack told himself to stay in control. Don’t just lift her thigh and start pumping in to her, no matter how tempting. He was bent over Kindra, his head tantalizingly close to her tits and she was spread for him. His finger was inside her where she was tight and warm.

And wet. Damn was she wet. For him.

“I thought maybe you did.” It was an image that would stay with him for a lifetime, Kindra in her chair with her fingers between her thighs. But tonight he was doing all the touching.

“I’ll read this time for you.” He focused on the screen. “‘I’ll slide in all the way, nice and deep, then back out again. In again, then out.’ You’ll like that, won’t you?”

As he moved his finger to the words, she whimpered.

“Yes, I like it.”

Mack liked it too. She was swollen, pulsing, and slick with need. He went on.

“‘You’re so hot and wet and ready to be fucked, but you won’t get to be fucked, just my finger. Or maybe two…’”

Kindra gave a breathy sigh as he pushed another finger alongside the first. It was a hot snug fit.

“Oh, yes,” she whispered.

“Or maybe not.” Mack withdrew, deviating from the email and doing what felt natural. What would drive her crazy.

She gave a cry of disappointment that went straight to his cock.

“Or maybe I’ll touch your clit, rubbing it until you can’t sit still.”

Kindra was already having trouble sitting still. Mack used his weight leaning over to hold her gently in the chair. He didn’t want her bucking his finger off of her and interrupting her pleasure.

With each stroke, she made a low sound of approval. Her nipple brushed his cheek as she arched her back. He moved faster over her clit, rubbing in a light circle.

“Then when you’re not expecting it, I’ll slide back into you with two fingers, stretching you.”

Mack went back inside Kindra, closing his own eyes for a second at the tight feel of her. He could smell her desire now, sweet and tangy, as she leaned back against the chair, her fingers ripping at the fabric seat.

Her skirt was bunched at her waist and he had a nice view of her damp curls, spread for his fingers. It took everything he had to focus back on the computer screen again, but he wanted to finish this.

He wanted Kindra to trust him. He wanted her to explode before he did, while he was still in all his clothes. He wanted to show her what she had been missing.

What she could have with him.

“‘You’re going to come for me, Kindra, with my fingers inside you, stroking and sliding. You’ll feel so good and when you come I want to hear you scream.’”

Her breath was hard and fast, her muscles starting to twitch. He could feel how close she was. Burying his head in her neck, he kept stroking. Her skin was hot and damp from exertion and she had squeezed her eyes shut.

With his own words, he urged, “Come on, Kindra, come for me, baby.

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