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peak… again.
    “Swear it,” he demands.
    “Okay! Nine,” I shout, not caring who hears me.
    His sexy trademark smile lights up his features, “Done.” And his hand begins its frantic rubbing and prodding in all of the right places. “Swear it.”
    “I swear!”
    And then there’s an explosion. Followed by shaking and groaning and squeezing. All from me because I’m coming… hard. So hard and loud Jacob’s hand is over my mouth to stifle my almost scream. Every part of me erupts like a domino effect beginning at my stomach and spreading through my limbs, until I feel the last tingle at the end of my nose.
    Fortunately for me, Jacob whips his hand out from under my dress right as three women walk by. They don’t even pay attention to us, but I notice Jacob buries his face in my neck most likely to hide it from potential fans.
    “I get nine more nights,” he says softly as I correct the bottom of my dress. “You swore.”
    I certainly did, and I’m a woman of my word. Normally, after a guy would make me climax I’d return the favor. Not this time. This time I’m pissed because he tortured me into submission. Not that it was a bad form of torture, but torture is still torture and I lost that round. So I’m going to make him suffer because I’m a sore loser. “Enjoy blue balls bitch.” I flick his extremely noticeable bulge and slip by him before he can protest.
    He grunts and circles his hand around my throat gently from behind, his thumb presses against my pulse. I turn in his arms, wishing I hadn’t as now I’m watching him suck his middle finger into his mouth, the same finger that was buried inside of me only moments ago. When he’s finished his eyes snap open, his lips touch my ear as he speaks, “Sweet.” Is all that he says, before he grips my hand in his and marches me back to our floating egg shaped loveseat.
     
     

Chapter Four
    Best Orgasm Ever
J acob
     
    I don’t think I’m ever washing this hand again. Never, ever, never. Holy Jesus that was the hottest thing I’ve ever been a part of in my entire fucking life. Marie begging me, she begged. I’ll hold this memory forever even after our nine nights are up. Definitely a victory on my part. Nine nights should be enough to work this ridiculous lust from my system and hers. I’ve never dated a woman for more than a month or so. And this may make me sound like an asshole but I get bored easily, I like variety and fortunately for me, women come in all kinds of flavors.
    Marie, so far, tops every flavor of woman I’ve ever tried. She’s like the first gulp of water after walking for forty years through a desert.
    I’m shaking with need, my dick is aching and won’t go down. Marie is chatting and laughing with an inebriated Loryn, Maya and Summer. Chris and James are laughing about something to do with something. I’m not paying attention in the slightest so don’t ask me what that something is.
    It’s only eleven. I need to go. We need to go. Marie and I, I mean.
    Screw this party full of false people we don’t know. If I don’t have my dick buried inside of her within the next ten minutes I’m going to cry. And I’m not a crying man, but it’s been over a year. Well, over a year since the last time I felt Marie’s pussy walls clenching around me.
    And what a night that was. A complete accident, and I was a complete ass afterwards. It was a slam, bam, thank you ma’am kind of night.
    We were chatting casually at her place, I can’t remember why I was there, but I’m glad I was. She made the first move, forever loving to be in control. Well, I should say she made the first leap because that’s what she did. She leapt, straight onto my dick and we rode each other for at least an hour. Normally I’d last longer but in between being buried in her tight channel and having her mouth wrapped around my cock, I lost my way and exploded with her third orgasm. Then, out of guilt and shame for screwing a close friend, I got up,