Got Me Wrapped Around Your Finger Novels & Stories

“That’s it. Come for the man who cleans up after your sweaty workouts. Come on my fingers like the dirty girl you are.” The second orgasm crashed over me harder than the first. I clenched around his fingers, crying out his name. My legs shook so bad he had to hold me up with one strong arm around my waist. He didn’t pull his fingers out right away. Just kept them buried deep, feeling every pulse.

“You’ll get wrinkles.” Before he could stop himself, he reached out and gently smoothed the crease on her forehead with the tip of his finger. The moment his hand touched her skin, he stilled. What the hell are you doing? He pulled his hand back slowly, shaking his head at himself. This was ridiculous. He had read somewhere that people sometimes had doubles—doppelgangers scattered across the world. Maybe Maya simply resembled JoJo. That was all. Nothing more. Yet the familiarity kept tugging at him like an itch he couldn’t scratch.

“ You've got a friend in me You've got a friend in me When the road looks rough ahead And you're miles and miles From your nice warm bed You just remember what your old pal said Boy, you've got a friend in me Yeah, you've got a friend in me You've got a friend in me You've got a friend in me You got troubles, I've got 'em too There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you We stick together and see it through 'Cause you've got a friend in me You've got a friend in me Some other folks might be A little bit smarter than I am Bigger and stronger too Maybe But none of them will ever love you The way I do It's me and you, boy And as the years go by

Love me like you do, love me like you do Love me like you do, love me like you do Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? Love me like you do, love me like you do (like you do) Love me like you do, love me like you do (yeah) Touch me like you do, touch me like you do What are you waiting for? I'll let you set the pace 'Cause I'm not thinking straight My head spinning around, I can't see clear no more

She let out a throaty growl, her voice laced with a hint of pleasure, as she uttered the words, "Fuck you!" I chuckled as I ran my finger over her lower back and felt her tremble beneath my touch. Goosebumps followed the path my finger traced, her soft skin so inviting to my touch. I loved how her body reacted to me, the sweet, wet arousal that seemed to thicken in the air as I breathed it in like a drug. The tip of my finger halted before the hook of her bra.

Hitting against my g-spot repeatedly as I clench harder on his fingers. "F-fuck, I'm about to cum." I whimper against the croak of his neck. "That's right, baby. Cum on my fingers," he mumbles, " you're such a good girl for me, aren't you?" "Yes, yes!" I chant softly, my breath coming out in soft pants, "I'm your good girl."

This little cutie right here was molded to torment me. An old man like me stuck out my little finger to take an oath stronger than any promise made to a fraternity. “Pink swear.” She locked her finger in mine, sealing my words for life.

The hook played and I jumped on it. “Round and round around you….. firm grip but tender hands, my world’s spinning around yours, tied and bound by promises and your love.” It went twice, moving my hand to queue him in. It did not get any better. I immediately slapped my hand over my mouth when he went in.

He put his hand on my head. "What the?!" I growled at him and took his hand from my head. I looked at him badly but he just laughed. I looked at the sea again but I could feel his hand on my head again. I held his hand tightly and was about to move it away from my head when I felt my scalp hurt. "Aww!" I cried out in pain. My hair got stuck in his watch so my hair was pulled when he took his hand away. "Wait. Don't move first" Logan said so I didn't move.

I took a deep breath and began again. "I don't want what we have, get out of hand. Get all messed up. I love you so much, that I can't get this out of hand. You've known me damn near my whole life. And what you done for me at the hospital and helping me get back on my own again. No one would have ever done that for me. No one Joey. And that's where I'm getting at, your the bestest friend, I could ever ask for. I just," I stopped again. Lost with words.