incredibly
sexy. She moves more tissue paper and gingerly lifts out an orange blouse,
black pants and a pair of gray flats.
“Blake! This is an entire outfit!”
“I know. I picked it out for you. I
figured that you couldn’t go home tomorrow in your party dress. And I thought
we could have brunch in the hotel before we leave.”
“That is so thoughtful of you!” She
jumps up to hug me. “I notice there are no pajamas,” she says coyly.
“You don’t need pajamas,” I say,
pulling her hard against me.
I start to kiss her, and my hand
trails down her exposed back until I hit her zipper. I tug her zipper down and
feel her dress open.
She lets out a small moan of
pleasure as I push her dress over her shoulders and it falls to the floor in a
puddle at her feet.
I step back to watch her step out
of it, and I can’t help but twitch in my pants. She’s wearing a low-back corset
and black thong, and that combination coupled with her edgy, spiked heels is
incredibly sexy.
“Turn around,” I order.
She obeys.
I pull her to me, then scoot her to
the bed and bend her over. She gasps as I run my hands along her ass, and
gently spread her thighs. I caress Paige’s smooth skin, taking my time as I run
my hands over her beautiful body, not quite believing that Paige loves me just
as much as I love her.
I run my hands along her back and
unhook her corset. I push her down on the bed, and I start to pull off my own
clothes as Paige kicks off her heels.
“Mmmm,” she moans, as I tug down my
boxers and climb on the bed.
“Do you like it?” I breathe,
sliding her thong down and burying my face between her thighs.
“Yes!” she cries out as I open her
up and lick her with long, deep strokes. She tastes unbelievable and I love the
way her thighs tremble against me.
It only takes a few minutes of
licking and sucking at her, before she’s crying out my name and convulsing on
the bed. Nothing turns me on more than making Paige come in a matter of
minutes.
I slide on top of her, but she puts
her hands up to stop me.
“No,” she says firmly. I fall to
the side and she climbs on top of me and my eyes widen with lust. Watching
Paige ride me is one of my hottest desires. She gives me a salacious smile and
strokes me firmly in her hands.
I groan, squeezing at her ass as
she straddles me and slowly lowers herself on me. She’s warm and wet as she
takes me inside her and I can’t help myself.
“Fuck,” I hiss, closing my eyes and
biting my lip.
“That’s right, baby,” she murmurs,
slowly moving up and down my shaft. “Watch me,” she orders softly and my eyes
fly open.
“That’s better,” she says, arching
her back so I have a full show of her pink sex gliding up and down my member.
I can’t believe how far Paige has
come since we made love for the first time as adults.
“Just relax and enjoy,” she whispers,
unable to hide her own desire.
I think of nothing else except
Paige’s glorious body riding me, and I can’t help myself when I cry out and
explode within her.
She collapses on top of me, and I
hold her against me. We rest and relax and then repeat.
And repeat.
And repeat.
I’ve never seen Paige look more
thoroughly fucked and satiated than she does at brunch the next morning.
“What?” she asks, when she sees me
staring at her.
I smirk. “Nothing.”
“What?”
“You look very well-fucked, Miss.
Lawson.”
“I should hope so,” she teases,
“Otherwise, I’m not sure what last night was all about.”
I laugh. “God, I love you.”
She laughs too and leans across the
table to kiss me. “I love you too, baby.”
Fourteen
Paige
“I miss you,” I can’t help but
whine as I bury my head into Blake’s chest.
“I know, baby, but just think after
tonight, we’re going to be together every night.”
I nod, still sulking about the lack
of time that I’ve had with Blake. We’ve spent the past couple weeks tied up in
rehearsals, and I always seemed to be rehearsing
sexy. She moves more tissue paper and gingerly lifts out an orange blouse,
black pants and a pair of gray flats.
“Blake! This is an entire outfit!”
“I know. I picked it out for you. I
figured that you couldn’t go home tomorrow in your party dress. And I thought
we could have brunch in the hotel before we leave.”
“That is so thoughtful of you!” She
jumps up to hug me. “I notice there are no pajamas,” she says coyly.
“You don’t need pajamas,” I say,
pulling her hard against me.
I start to kiss her, and my hand
trails down her exposed back until I hit her zipper. I tug her zipper down and
feel her dress open.
She lets out a small moan of
pleasure as I push her dress over her shoulders and it falls to the floor in a
puddle at her feet.
I step back to watch her step out
of it, and I can’t help but twitch in my pants. She’s wearing a low-back corset
and black thong, and that combination coupled with her edgy, spiked heels is
incredibly sexy.
“Turn around,” I order.
She obeys.
I pull her to me, then scoot her to
the bed and bend her over. She gasps as I run my hands along her ass, and
gently spread her thighs. I caress Paige’s smooth skin, taking my time as I run
my hands over her beautiful body, not quite believing that Paige loves me just
as much as I love her.
I run my hands along her back and
unhook her corset. I push her down on the bed, and I start to pull off my own
clothes as Paige kicks off her heels.
“Mmmm,” she moans, as I tug down my
boxers and climb on the bed.
“Do you like it?” I breathe,
sliding her thong down and burying my face between her thighs.
“Yes!” she cries out as I open her
up and lick her with long, deep strokes. She tastes unbelievable and I love the
way her thighs tremble against me.
It only takes a few minutes of
licking and sucking at her, before she’s crying out my name and convulsing on
the bed. Nothing turns me on more than making Paige come in a matter of
minutes.
I slide on top of her, but she puts
her hands up to stop me.
“No,” she says firmly. I fall to
the side and she climbs on top of me and my eyes widen with lust. Watching
Paige ride me is one of my hottest desires. She gives me a salacious smile and
strokes me firmly in her hands.
I groan, squeezing at her ass as
she straddles me and slowly lowers herself on me. She’s warm and wet as she
takes me inside her and I can’t help myself.
“Fuck,” I hiss, closing my eyes and
biting my lip.
“That’s right, baby,” she murmurs,
slowly moving up and down my shaft. “Watch me,” she orders softly and my eyes
fly open.
“That’s better,” she says, arching
her back so I have a full show of her pink sex gliding up and down my member.
I can’t believe how far Paige has
come since we made love for the first time as adults.
“Just relax and enjoy,” she whispers,
unable to hide her own desire.
I think of nothing else except
Paige’s glorious body riding me, and I can’t help myself when I cry out and
explode within her.
She collapses on top of me, and I
hold her against me. We rest and relax and then repeat.
And repeat.
And repeat.
I’ve never seen Paige look more
thoroughly fucked and satiated than she does at brunch the next morning.
“What?” she asks, when she sees me
staring at her.
I smirk. “Nothing.”
“What?”
“You look very well-fucked, Miss.
Lawson.”
“I should hope so,” she teases,
“Otherwise, I’m not sure what last night was all about.”
I laugh. “God, I love you.”
She laughs too and leans across the
table to kiss me. “I love you too, baby.”
Fourteen
Paige
“I miss you,” I can’t help but
whine as I bury my head into Blake’s chest.
“I know, baby, but just think after
tonight, we’re going to be together every night.”
I nod, still sulking about the lack
of time that I’ve had with Blake. We’ve spent the past couple weeks tied up in
rehearsals, and I always seemed to be rehearsing
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