Page 10 of Playing for the Dark
I’ve been half-chubbed since the club with her shaking her ass and grinding all over me. Now all the blood is one hundred percent rushing to my cock. She’s in those fucking fish nets, boots, and that leather choker with her tits proudly out on display, and I’m just standing here gawking at her. Drool is probably running down my goddamn chin.
“Fuccckkk,” I mumble under my breath, slamming the door behind me so no one else can see what I get the privilege to witness.
“You like what you see, Big Boy,” she confidentially purrs out with a smirk on her lips.
2 I just nod like a fucking bobblehead.
Kicking her boots off, I follow her lead, kicking my loafers off. She turns around and starts to walk out of the entryway toward what I’m guessing is her room. I get to the doorway but stop in my tracks. She’s sprawled out on her bed, legs spread apart,rubbing her pussy over her fishnets. No fucking underwear under those things, either. Her bare cunt was hiding right there in that skimpy dress all goddamn night.
I have to bite my fist to suppress a literal moan.
Hopefully these aren’t a special pair to her. I walk up, grab each side right beside her hand, and rip. The sound of thread tearing apart is all I hear before her gasp. She’s looking at me like she wants to eat me alive.
“Mmm, that was hot. Are you going to fuck me with my fish nets on?”
“I’m going to feast on this pretty pussy first,” I say with a wink. “But yes, with your fishnets on.”
She’s eyeing me up and down and raises up to her elbows.
“I’m on full display. Give me some skin; you’re killing me here,” she says, sticking her bottom lip out.
Slowly, so slowly, I start to undo each button on my white shirt, putting on a show like I do when I’m playing on the field. I have the sleeves rolled up around my forearms. I get to the bottom button and shrug out of it. Then I go for my belt. She’s still watching me, following every move of mine, but now she’s moved her hand back and has two fingers pressed to her clit. She’s shameless.
Unbuttoning my pants and pulling them off, I set all of it on the back of the computer chair that she has in the corner, leaving me in just my black boxer briefs.
Climbing onto the bed to kneel between her spread legs, she grabs the back of my neck, pulling me back intoa searing kiss. Sliding my hands up and down her body, appreciating every dip, roll, and curve, I land on her rosy nipples and giving each one a little pinch.
I swallow the gasp she lets out. I move to kiss down her jaw, right below her ear, and down her neck, stopping to pay special attention to those pebbled buds.
“You feel so fucking good,” she breathlessly pants out.
As I’m licking down her stomach, she pants out, “That’s not where I need that tongue.” She’s chasing my mouth with her lower body.
“Patience, Mi Amor.” I set a kiss on each of her hip bones.
Pulling back, I really take her in. “You’re pretty here.”
I run my thumb down, starting at her clit with a quick tease, then running it down and dipping into her wet heat. She’s looking down at me, making eye contact with those blue orbs, staring right into my soul. I lower my face down, still holding eye contact, lapping her up from ass to clit, and back down.
It earns me another moan from those lips.
“You taste like sin,Mi Amor.”
I spit on my fingers to make sure they’re nice and wet, and I swear that has her opening her legs even wider. I’m guessing she likes the spit? Rubbing her clit a couple more times, I move to sink the two wet digits into her, lapping at her clit, and humming along. She’s already arching her back off the bed.
“Needy thing,” I whisper.
I curl my fingers up, finding her G-spot with ease, holding steady pressure while rubbing back and forth. Reaching up, I palm one of her perfect breasts. Fuck, she’s too perfect. Here I am, shamelessly rubbing my cock on the bed to get some kind of relief. Getting to watch her come undone might be the prettiest thing I’ve seen in my whole life. I suck her clit hard into my mouth, then angle my head to the side slightly and bite down.
“FUCKKK… Naashh, I’m coming!” Her head’s thrown back in a scream.
Clamping my head with her thighs like that’s going to get me to let up, I keep slashing at her clit, adding another finger to her wet heat, pumping in and out now.
Pulling my face away but placing my thumb on her now swollen clit, and pressure on that spot inside, I say, “You’re so pretty when you fall apart,Mi Amor. I need to see it again. Give me one more, at least.”
“I didn’t see this coming, Big Boy.”
I’m pumping in and out lazily and running my thumb gently back and forth. I know she’s still sensitive.
