Diving In
at them, then?” he
bargains.
    “You’re fucking crazy!” I laugh.
    “Can I persuade you?” he flirtatiously smirks
as he teases me with his fingers.
    He rubs me a little faster than before and I
can’t hold back my moans. My neck arches back as it starts to build
and my hips begin rocking again. Right when I’m really getting into
it, he takes his hand away.
    “Oh for fuck’s sake!” I sigh in
exasperation.
    He laughs loudly and raises his eyebrows.
“Well?” he asks expectantly.
    “Alright, alright!” I giggle. “I’ll leave my
clothes off, just don’t stop doing that again, ok?”
    He snickers and nods his head before he gives
me a sweet, tender kiss on the cheek and looks right in my eyes. He
resumes his motions and it can’t be more than thirty seconds before
he sends me over the edge.
    “Fuck!” I exhale as I catch my breath. “Can
you do that to me every day for the next, like, fifty years?”
    He throws back his head with laughter. “You
really like it that much?” he says proudly.
    “Fuck yes! I totally do!” I reply
honestly.
    “Alright,” he nods matter-of-factly, “how
about you lose the panties, I give you three more tonight and then
I get to cuddle you while you sleep?”
    “Six more tonight,” I counter as he hooks his
fingers into the waistband of my panties and slides them down my
legs.
    “Four,” he chuckles
    “Five,” I pretend to scowl.
    “Deal,” he nods.
    Two hours later, I feel like I’m going to
pass out. He caved and decided to ignite me six more times and now
my body is exhausted and I feel like I’m floating on a cloud.
    “You seem awfully sleepy,” he smirks. “It
looks like I might have worn you out.”
    “Mmm-hmm,” I reply in my content and dreamy
state.
    “I can put your little ass to sleep with this
shit,” he playfully boasts. “You go from zero to ten and you’re
ready to crash.”
    “I would fight you on that, but you’re
right,” I drowsily murmur.
    “What was that?!” he asks with wide eyes. “I
think I just heard you say I was right. Mark this day on the
calendar, everyone!”
    I giggle and lightly smack his shoulder.
    “See, now comes the part I like the most,” he
says softly as he takes his shirt off and reaches for the zipper on
his jeans.
    He’s taking his clothes off and, at first, I
wonder if he wants to have sex. Even though I have no experience
with it, I’m surprised by how comfortable I’d be with that idea.
I’m already naked and it would be so easy to go for it, but I’m way
too exhausted to work up the necessary energy for that.
    He strips down to his underwear and scoots me
on the bed so my legs are slightly askew.
    He sits between my thighs and looks down at
me. If his eyes are anything like mine, his vision has completely
adjusted to the dark and he can see every inch of my body clear as
day. I don’t really care anymore, though. I’m tired and I’ve been
thoroughly pleasured, so I can’t get self-conscious right now.
    “The things I would do to you,” he murmurs,
running his palm from low on my stomach up to the middle of my
chest.
    “Like what?” I giggle, opening my legs a
little wider.
    “So you want to tease me, huh? That’s the
little game you’re going to play tonight,” he smirks.
    “Why, whatever do you mean? I certainly have
no idea what you’re talking about,” I feign innocence.
    “I’d take you like this, too—just like this,”
he says, lifting my hips and rocking me up against him so that only
my shoulders are still on the bed. “Then I’d probably lower you
down and get right up on you so I could look at your pretty face.”
He crawls forward and lies down on top of me. “I’d want it this way
with you,” he whispers, running his nose along mine.
    I love James’ tender side. It’s a hidden
aspect of his personality that’s never been seen by internet
viewers and random girls he’s slept with. He can be so incredibly
warm and caring, so gentle and loving, but he

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