Could she decipher the look on his face, tightened with hot, straining pleasure? His eyes met hers and he could see the lust there, the pleasure she felt in watching Jason’s body spread and pillaged and forced open just as hers was.
She was stroking her pussy as she watched, stroking herself to orgasm and crying out his name. Jason. Her body jerked under his, dragging him with her to a shuddering climax at the same time Murry cried out. They came together, all three of them, in a wild explosion of fire, as if the earth had cracked open and the flames of hell had burst out, scorching them. For a few long, interminable minutes they were silent, and only after Murry withdrew and began dressing did Jason actually resume breathing.
A wide smile spread Murry’s lips as he paused to eye Jason’s profile. “Usually I’d charge double for that,” he told him. “But in your case, it’s on the house.”
Jason gritted his teeth, his eyes deadly on the amused escort. “Gee, thanks, you’re so sweet .”
Penelope laughed as she watched the two men. “Murry, thank you so much, it’s been so wonderful to meet you. You’re a real bargain for two thousand!”
Murry kissed the back of her hand with flair, as if he were a knight of the realm, not some man who was paid to fuck people. Jason felt somewhat annoyed as he watched him leave—but he figured he could be forgiven for being just a tiny bit pissed. He’d just been fucked by a man, for Christ’s sake, and all courtesy of… Scowling, he scanned the room for the culprit. Found it lying on its back on the nightstand, almost smirking at him.
The damned spin devil.
Hesitantly, Penelope approached him. Jason narrowed his eyes at her. “I should kill you for this,” he said gruffly before shaking his head. “But I can’t. I won’t.” He eyed the spin devil again. “Maybe it’s not even your doing at all.” It was that damned spin devil, turning him into a loco .
Penelope wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek to his chest.
“Oh Jason…tell me, was it fun, was it good?”
He couldn’t lie, not to her. “Yeah, it was good.”
“But how good? Really really good? Did it feel as good as it looked?”
Oh, what the hell, just come out and say it , he thought, silently willing himself to admit it. “Yeah.”
She sighed dreamily. “Maybe next time I can use that big fat dildo to play with you ,” she offered with a bat of her eyelashes. If he hadn’t already come three times in one night, Jason was sure he’d have gotten hard again at that wicked proposal. Groaning, he bent down and kissed her with all the tumultuous feelings he’d always harbored for her…and all the worry. “What in the world am I going to do with you?”
“Have lots and lots of sex, in every possible way imaginable.”
He cocked an eyebrow. “What if I want more?”
“Then take more. Take everything, Jason.”
He considered it for a moment. “You scare the shit out of me,” he breathed against her face, kissing her once again, greedily, hungrily. “I don’t want to hurt you.
Disappoint you. What if I can’t give you want you want?”
She stroked his arms, beaming up at him. “You won’t disappoint me, and I won’t ask for anything but what you can handle giving.”
A look of concern crossed his face. “I’m not sure I can handle you . You’re a real handful—you always have been,” he said worriedly, brushing a damp string of hair away from her face. She moaned a little, luxuriating in the feel of his hand on her face, his warm, big body pressed to her softer one, his chest crushing her nipples.
“If you keep me really occupied I’m sure I won’t have time to get into any trouble,”
she promised.
“So should I just tie you to the bed and pleasure you every second of every day and every night? Will that keep you adequately busy?”
“Hmm, definitely.”
He bent and took one nipple into his mouth, lightly suckling it
She was stroking her pussy as she watched, stroking herself to orgasm and crying out his name. Jason. Her body jerked under his, dragging him with her to a shuddering climax at the same time Murry cried out. They came together, all three of them, in a wild explosion of fire, as if the earth had cracked open and the flames of hell had burst out, scorching them. For a few long, interminable minutes they were silent, and only after Murry withdrew and began dressing did Jason actually resume breathing.
A wide smile spread Murry’s lips as he paused to eye Jason’s profile. “Usually I’d charge double for that,” he told him. “But in your case, it’s on the house.”
Jason gritted his teeth, his eyes deadly on the amused escort. “Gee, thanks, you’re so sweet .”
Penelope laughed as she watched the two men. “Murry, thank you so much, it’s been so wonderful to meet you. You’re a real bargain for two thousand!”
Murry kissed the back of her hand with flair, as if he were a knight of the realm, not some man who was paid to fuck people. Jason felt somewhat annoyed as he watched him leave—but he figured he could be forgiven for being just a tiny bit pissed. He’d just been fucked by a man, for Christ’s sake, and all courtesy of… Scowling, he scanned the room for the culprit. Found it lying on its back on the nightstand, almost smirking at him.
The damned spin devil.
Hesitantly, Penelope approached him. Jason narrowed his eyes at her. “I should kill you for this,” he said gruffly before shaking his head. “But I can’t. I won’t.” He eyed the spin devil again. “Maybe it’s not even your doing at all.” It was that damned spin devil, turning him into a loco .
Penelope wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek to his chest.
“Oh Jason…tell me, was it fun, was it good?”
He couldn’t lie, not to her. “Yeah, it was good.”
“But how good? Really really good? Did it feel as good as it looked?”
Oh, what the hell, just come out and say it , he thought, silently willing himself to admit it. “Yeah.”
She sighed dreamily. “Maybe next time I can use that big fat dildo to play with you ,” she offered with a bat of her eyelashes. If he hadn’t already come three times in one night, Jason was sure he’d have gotten hard again at that wicked proposal. Groaning, he bent down and kissed her with all the tumultuous feelings he’d always harbored for her…and all the worry. “What in the world am I going to do with you?”
“Have lots and lots of sex, in every possible way imaginable.”
He cocked an eyebrow. “What if I want more?”
“Then take more. Take everything, Jason.”
He considered it for a moment. “You scare the shit out of me,” he breathed against her face, kissing her once again, greedily, hungrily. “I don’t want to hurt you.
Disappoint you. What if I can’t give you want you want?”
She stroked his arms, beaming up at him. “You won’t disappoint me, and I won’t ask for anything but what you can handle giving.”
A look of concern crossed his face. “I’m not sure I can handle you . You’re a real handful—you always have been,” he said worriedly, brushing a damp string of hair away from her face. She moaned a little, luxuriating in the feel of his hand on her face, his warm, big body pressed to her softer one, his chest crushing her nipples.
“If you keep me really occupied I’m sure I won’t have time to get into any trouble,”
she promised.
“So should I just tie you to the bed and pleasure you every second of every day and every night? Will that keep you adequately busy?”
“Hmm, definitely.”
He bent and took one nipple into his mouth, lightly suckling it
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