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Page 95 of Mayfair Madame

Hmm,which hole looked more tempting?

I slipped into her pussy. From this angle, the sensations would be incredible, and I pushed harder and deeper.

Naomi’s howls filled the air, and she slapped the headboard. “Oh my God, Ellie. Yes,yes.”

She thrust her hips back to meet mine, and I pounded harder. She slipped her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. Beads of sweat ran down her back, pooling in the dimples at the base of her spine.

I could go at this all day, but I could tell by the small tremors racking Naomi’s body, her orgasm was imminent.

I placed my hand on her stomach and lifted her, her back to my front. From this angle, I could hit her most sensitive spot. Her tits bounced as she rode me,her hands now behind my head, exposing her neck.

I licked and nipped at her sensitive skin, all the while she worked her clit.

“Jesus,Ellie. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Liquid squirted from her pussy, soaking the bed, and she collapsed onto her front, shuddering as each wave hit her.

I ripped off the harness and rubbed my pussy, desperate to come.

“Come here, baby.” Naomi was lying on her back, barely able to catch her breath. “Let me lick you.”

She didn’t need to ask twice. I placed my knees on either side of her head and lowered myself onto her waiting mouth. She sucked my clit into her mouth, eliciting a scream so loud I was sure they heard it downstairs.

I rocked back and forth, all while she fucked me with her fingers. I looked down.Naomi’s eyes were closed, her face wet with her saliva and my juices.

She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.

Our lovemaking often lasted a while, but this evening, I was so fucking turned on. It didn’t take long for my release to hit me. My muscles tensed, and my vagina pulsed as wave after wave hit me.

When I could finally move, I climbed off her and lay down facing her, sated and happier than I’d ever been.

“I love you,” she said. I kissed her gently, tasting myself on her lips.

“And I love you too.”

“You know, if we had only ever had one day, that would have been enough. I’d have taken that over a lifetime of tomorrows because they are never promised. You are my life, Ellie Sharpe. My sunrise and sunset, my hope and my desire. I wanted to save these words for when we were alone, for these are my vows.”

And this was why I loved her.

“That’s the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me. The past six months have been a whirlwind, and there were times I’d thought things would never fall right, and even though you’ve taken a back seat with the escort agency, you will always be my Madame…..The Mayfair Madame.

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