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him to fuck her. She stood,
turned and bent forward, holding on to the tub for support. Shooting him a look
she hoped showed her need, she demanded, “Fuck me. I can’t wait any longer.”
    The sudden slap to her ass stung, causing her eyes to close
as she shook with excitement. His heat left her for a second as she heard the
distinct sound of a drawer rolling open—followed by a foil packet tearing. Then
his heat was back, and a taut tug of the chain brought it roughly against her
clit. Cammie moaned in delight.
    Scott leaned over her, tugging the g-string chain with one
hand while fisting her hair in the other. “You like it rough?” he whispered.
    “Yes,” Cammie groaned, rocking her clit against the metal.
    The chain went slack, replaced by his probing fingers,
paving the way for his cock. When he pushed into her, she gasped, “Yes! Fuck
me. Fuck me hard !”
    And Scott followed her command and fucked her. Hard.
    His fingers dug into her hips with each thrust. Cammie met
his furious pace, groaning her pleasure each time he drove in deep. Several
powerful grinds brought her to her toes but she didn’t care. The harder he
fucked, the more she liked it. The occasional slap to her ass intensified the
building tension in her pussy and nearly sent her reeling into the orgasmic
abyss. She grappled for control. She wanted Scott to come with her.
    But when his thumb circled her anus, it shredded her
resistance. She shook from head to toe as orgasm took over. Her pussy clenched
repeatedly as Scott pummeled into her one last time before his cock surged,
releasing his cum.
    Breathing deeply, she tried to regain a measure of calm but
couldn’t, not with his cock still embedded inside her, his fingers toying
lazily with her clit.
    Scott leaned over and whispered, “You’re amazing. And you
liked that bit of anal play, I think…”
    Cammie didn’t get a chance to answer before his finger,
slick with her juices, toyed with that puckered entrance. Chills shot up her
spine and her knees weakened. He massaged gentle circles into her lower back
with his left hand while his finger eased slowly into her ass.
    “Oh!” she groaned, pushing back against it, trying to take
in more.
    Once his finger embedded deeply, he slid it gently back and
forth. “I get the feeling you really like this.”
    “Yes,” Cammie admitted, hoarsely. “I’ve only done this to
myself with a dildo. Never a real cock.”
    He pulled his finger free and leaned over her. “Maybe before
this night is through, you’ll get your wish.”
    Scott stood, disposed of the condom, washed his hands then
shut the taps off before the tub overflowed. He turned her to face him,
grinning as he unzipped the bustier. “I think my lady deserves a soak in the
tub.”
    “With you?” Cammie arched her brow.
    “With me.”
    Carefully he undressed her, brushing his hands along her
flesh and teasing her unmercifully. Even though she’d just had an orgasm, he
was gearing her up for another. Damn, he was good. When she stood naked before
him, he guided her into the tub then quickly stripped.
    He wasn’t muscle-bound like some of the gym rats she’d seen,
but he wasn’t lacking either. “Lean and mean” described him best. Broad
shoulders, defined abs, great arms and legs—but it was his gorgeous cock that
she couldn’t resist touching. Cammie ran her fingers over its plump head, down
the firm shaft and cupped his balls. His strangled intake of air made her
smile.
    Before he entered the tub, she had to have a taste. It was
only fair, considering how horny he made her, and if they were going to fuck
again, she needed to get him rock-hard. Leaning over the tub’s edge, she
tongued the slit in the mushroom-cap head and felt him tremble. She smiled
before taking him as deep as she possibly could then sucked hard while sliding back
before releasing his cock.
    Scott grabbed her head and stated on a gasping breath,
“You’ve got a fantastic mouth. A little more of that and