Page 115 of Dangerous Mission
“Listen to you, little sex kitten.”
“Not, but it’s the only way I can think to…you know.”
“I can show you some other tricks.”
She shudders as I slide my finger through hersoaked labia. Voice rising to a sharp tone she says, “For the love of god, just humor me!”
I chuckle and stand up next to the bed while keeping the pad of my thumb on her clit, working slow, wet circles. With my other hand, I jerk open my cargo pants while I kick off my boots.
She lifts her head and gazes appreciatively at my cock which makes me burn hot from the root to the tip. Her focus never falls to my burned thighs, not once. She’s locked on, with a hungry light blazing in her pretty brown eyes.
Unable to stop myself I stroke my cock, from base to head with one hard stroke. Aria’s hands go to her breasts, tugging on her nipples, making my mouth go dry.
“Look at you, sexy girl. So perfect. I can’t wait to be inside you again.”
As I climb on the bed, her hands drop from her tits and reach for me, scrambling over my skin with featherlight touches. As I lie down next to her, my feet toward her head, she rubs her whole body along mine. The sensation is fucking delicious. Skin to skin.
My nervous system goes haywire.
I never knew how good this felt.
“You may use your mouth again,” Aria announces with breathy humor in her tone.
“Oh, I can?”
“Please.”
Fuck. How can I not? I spread her thighs and wrap the creamy soft heat of them around my face as I seek out the sweet scented wetness that’s got everything tantalizingly slippery.
Curving my hands around her ass, I bring her pussy to my mouth, spreading her open with my fingertipsfrom the back. A swift jolt from her thighs tells me exactly what I want to know.
But when she wraps both her hands around the base of my cock and presses a tiny kiss to the head, I groan into her pussy.
Oh, fuck.
Can I do this, or am I going to lose my control?
She wiggles on my face as she takes my throbbing head into the heat of her mouth. Oh. Oh. God.
Then she begins to lick and suck along the length of me. I’m groaning, stabbing her pussy with my tongue, nuzzling her clit with my nose as she gets even wetter, hotter.
A series of slow contractions hit her core. As I trace the tips of my fingers around her slit, she starts to shiver under my hold. Her mouth tugs harder at my cock.
I will not come. I will not?—
I focus on her.
All her.
Dragging my finger through her slickness, I seek out the tight circle of muscle at her rear. Licking, sucking, nuzzling her, I make a slow glide around the ring causing a strong contraction to tighten around my tongue.
Her hands still on my cock, and I feel the heat of her breath scoring across my skin. She’s close.
So am I.
I’m close to pushing my finger into her sweet little ass, but want her to let me know she’s down with it. So I pull my mouth away, lick my lips and rasp, “Tell me what you want.”
Pushing her pussy toward my face, Aria whispers brokenly, “More, everything.”
