Peyton's Pleasure

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r f a c e g re w t a ut with the st ra i n of r e ac hi n g f o r the c lim a x . R y k e r shuttl e d i n a nd out o f h e r in long h ar d st r o k e s a nd just a s he b e g a n to c om e , he pin c h e d h e r nipple b e tw ee n thumb a nd f o ref i n g e r . S he c lim a x e d, s cr e a ming a nd b u c king h ar d e no u g h to uns a ddle him if he h a dn ’ t b ee n g r ipp e d b y h e r c l i n c hing c unt. I nst ea d, he ca me so h ar d h e c u r l e d his to e s in the car p e t a s he puls e d inside of h er .
    The r in g i n g in his ear s slow l y dissip a t e d a s he l ea n e d ov e r h e r , p a nting to ca t c h his b r e a th. He k e pt his w e i g ht o f f o f h e r , but just b are l y . He s w a llow e d, t r y i n g to w e t his d r y mo u th, a nd rea li z e d his e y e s w er e c los e d. W h e n he op e n e d th e m, h e s a w Pe y ton st ar i n g up into his fac e with a look of wond e r . H e r h e a v y b r ea thing m a t c h e d his a s th e y w a t c h e d e a c h ot h e r in sil e n ce.
    F in a l l y , he b e nt ov e r h e r a nd kiss e d h e r . I t w a s a g e ntle kiss th a t qui c k l y tu r n e d into a mo r e p a ssion a te on e . H e r a r ms w ra pp e d ar ound him d ra wing him c los e r to h er . Th e ir bodi e s sl i d a g a inst eac h ot h e r fr om the sw e a t. I t b r o u ght home the f a c t th a t t h e y w e r e so a k e d a nd the r oom ’ s a ir c ondition e r w o r k e d p re t t y w e ll if y ou w e re n ’ t doing a n y thi n g but l y i n g in b e d in a pool of sw ea t. I t s e nt a shiv e r th r ou g h his bo d y th a t t ra ns f er r e d ov e r to h er s.
     

    “ I think we both n ee d a s how er ,” h e s a id with a g r in.
    “ A show e r would be ni ce . You f i r st. I ’ m just g oing to l a y h e r f o r a fe w hou r s a nd re st.” S he c los e d h e r e y e s.
    “ I don ’ t think so. W e c a n sh ar e the show e r a nd s a ve on the w a t e r
    bill.”
    “ M y w a t e r bill is in c lud e d in m y re nt,” s h e s a id w ith a smi r k. “ Think of it a s c ons er vi n g w a t e r th e n . ”
    “ I f I join y o u in the s h ow er , it will t a ke lon g e r a nd we won ’ t c ons er ve a n y thin g . ”
    “ W h y do y ou think it would t a ke long er ? I t mi g ht e v e n be sh o r t e r
    if we b a the eac h ot h er ,” he s a id.
    “ B e ca u s e y ou ’ r e g oing t o w a nt to pl a y , ” she s a i d a nd r o c k e d h e r p e lvis.
    B ef o r e he c ould g ive his re to r t, h e r e y e s g ot bi g . S he jump e d u p , t r y i n g to dislodge him f r om h e r bo d y .
    “ W h a t the h e ll? B e still ! ” he y e l p e d wh e n she n e ar l y e lbow e d him
    in the stom ac h in a n eff o r t to tu r n ov er .
    “ You didn ’ t f u c ki n g w e a r a c ondom ! ” she y e ll e d.
     

     
     
     
     
     

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    “ Y e s, I did,” h e s a id qui e t l y .
    Astonishm e nt l ace d his v oi c e a s Pe y ton f o u g ht to ca t c h h e r b r ea th. H e’ d pull e d out of h e r w h e n sh e’ d y e ll e d a t him a nd su r e e no u g h, h e w a s w e ar i n g a c ondom.
    “ I did n ’ t s e e y ou put it on. B ut it do e sn ’ t m a tt e r a n y w a y . I t must h a ve l ea k e d b e ca use I ’ m d r ippin g ,” s h e c ompl a in e d, sitting up.
    He didn ’ t s a y a n y thi n g a t f i r st. I nst ea d he r oll e d o f f the c ondom a nd c arr i e d it to the b a th r oom. S in c e she h a d a n i g ht - li g ht in t h e b a th r oom, it w a s obvious th a t it w a s a c ondom. S he h ear d the c ommode f lush, th e n w a t e r r unni n g in the sink. He re tu r n e d a fe w minut e s l a t e r with a w e t b a th c loth in his h a nd.
    “ L a y down. I ’ ll c l ea n y o u up.” He w a it e d f or h e r to c omp l y .
    A f t e r a fe w s ec onds of st ar ing up a t him, she g a v e in a nd l a y b ack on the b e d. He qui e t l y c l ea n s e d h e r l e g s a nd pus s y

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