Page 12 of Pervade Montego Bay

A wave of arousal caused me to reach low and begin rubbing my clit, flicking it faster to match the pleasure inside, causing me to tremble.

He nudged my hand away and took up strumming my clit for me. “Hands above your head.”

Doing as he asked, I raised my arms and rested them above my head, surrendering to him…to this…my thighs easing farther apart so he could have his way with me.

“Close your eyes.”

I obeyed, letting the sensations ripple through me, my channel squeezing and milking his cock. A part of me was missing. A part of us. Surely James missed Xavier too.

“Keep your eyes shut,” he demanded. “Don’t open them until I say.”

Managing a nod, I tried to exhale through the lightheadedness.

“Good girl.” James leaned along my body and planted a kiss on my mouth, and I opened my lips to greet his, my tongue lapping his and tasting champagne as his kiss reached into my soul, devouring my will to resist.

His body lifted and he picked up the pace of his thrusts. “You’re soaking wet, Emily.”

“Because of you.” I writhed beneath him.

“Do you want me to rub your clit again,” he asked huskily.

“Yes.”

“How’s this?”

“Don’t stop,” I managed, eyelids burning with the effort of keeping them squeezed shut when what I wanted was to see his expression of lust.

He shifted his body a little so he could go deeper and faster and still match his pounding with rapid flicks of his finger. His firmness grew harder as he buried himself inside me, his low growls proving he was nearing his release, too.

A climax gripped me and I was lost in my desire, struggling to inhale as my body surrendered to this unrelenting ecstasy.

“James!”

I blindly felt for his arms because it was too much, and at the same time it wasn’t enough. I wanted to see his face when he came.

Beneath me the table shook violently in response to our lovemaking. The dampness of my juices mixed with champagne and the sweet scent mingled with his cologne. The heady aroma wafted over me and absorbed into my being.

James roared as he spilled his heat inside me, his cry of release thrilling to hear as he stilled and then began a leisurely pace of grinding against me so, so deep, the warmth of his cum sending a shiver through me.

“Come again, Emily.” He set about playing with my clit, flicking it with his fingertips even faster than before.

“Can I open my eyes?”

“Not yet.”

With his two flicking fingers circling my sex, he alighted every cell of my body, causing me to relax and let him have his way…

I screamed when the climax possessed me;hepossessed me as I willingly let myself be drawn into the shuddering place of forgetting.

I opened my eyes and lifted my head. James was still buried deep inside my pussy—and he was also holding up his phone.

No, please, no…

James had called Xavier so he could hear everything.

“I believe I made my point.” James hung up.

He pulled out of me and tucked himself away. Then he shoved the phone into his pocket and walked out of the room without looking back.