Overheated

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Author: Shoshanna Evers
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head she didn’t realize she hasn’t spoken aloud until he leaned in close to her ear and whispered.
    “ Tell me you want me, darlin ’,” he said, grabbing her hips and positioning his cock between her legs. Hell yeah, she wanted him.
    “Please, fuck me,” she said. “I want you.” That was an understatement. If he didn’t fuck her soon she’d die.
    He thrust inside her, making her gasp with the force of his strokes. Her g-spot swelled deep inside her from the stimulation, and then he reached around and played with her clit at the same time.
    “That’s too much,” she gasped, squirming her hips, her body trying to break free from the overstimulation on her swollen clit, but her movement only succeeded in making her climax once more, covering his long, frantically rubbing fingers with her juices.
    He pounded into her, his cock pulsating inside her as he ejaculated into the condom. His fingers came to a stop on her clit and she breathed out, sighing. He rested his forehead on her back, so close she could feel his heart thudding in his chest against her body.
    “That was amazing,” she said when their heartbeats had finally calmed down to almost normal.
    “Hell yeah,” he agreed, carefully helping her stand up and turn around to face him. “But we don’t have to be done yet.”
    Katie raised her eyebrows. “Really? I mean, I just came like three times, and you just came. And I got my very first spanking. What else is there left to do?”
    Joe laughed. “Give me ten more minutes and I’ll be ready for another round if you are.”
    Hell yeah, cowboy.
    “So what do we do for ten minutes?” She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a gentle kiss on his lips, looking up at him for the answer.
    “You tell me. What have you always wanted to do that you’ve never told a lover about?” His mouth was barely an inch from hers when he spoke, his breath hot on her lips. “No need to be shy. We’ll never see each other again, right?”
    He was right. This was her one chance to do anything, anything at all.
    “Um,” she paused, heat rising in her cheeks. Even though he was a stranger, the thought of asking him for what she wanted was embarrassing.
    “If you’re too embarrassed, maybe I could guess,” he suggested.
    She nodded, suddenly acutely aware of how naked she was, her body pressed against his as they stood toe to toe in the bathroom. The scent of his deodorant, something clean and spicy, mixed with the scent of her own arousal in the heat.
    He ran his hands over her body, pausing at her ass, still tingling from her first spanking.
    “Maybe you want me to touch you here,” he guessed, running one finger down her crack and gently touching the sensitive nerve endings in her asshole.
    She blushed, not even able to tell him he’d guessed right. Her silence and smile gave her away, though. He pressed his finger forward, gently entering her ass, probing her carefully.
    “Do you like that?” he asked. “Tell me.”
    “Yes,” she whispered. His cock was hard again, amazingly. She looked down at it. “Fuck. I’m out of condoms,” she said regretfully. She only had that one in her purse, and that was only there for, well, emergencies. Like this one.
    “Damn,” he said, but he was still smiling. “We’ll have to get creative.” His cock rubbed against her naked thigh, and she licked her lips.
    “Can I—I want to blow you. Suck you off.”
      “I like that idea,” Joe laughed. “Let me wash the latex taste off for you first, though, baby.”
    He carefully extracted his finger from her ass, which burned in a weird pleasure-pain way she’d never experienced before. She moved away from the sink and watched with interest as Joe turned on the faucet, adjusted the temperature, and washed first his hands and then ran one soapy hand over his cock, stroking himself with the lather.
    Her pussy clenched with excitement. This must be what he looks like when he jacks off , she thought. Would he be

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