She had no idea how desperately he was holding himself in check from flipping her over, making a fist around her hair and holding her fast while he fucked her throat.That’s what he wanted.The hot, wet, squeeze around his shaft.The trails of salt tears against her flushed cheeks.Too much saliva.Desperate grunts, the sensation around his cock of her swallowing.
He had to get that sort of want under control.If he couldn’t, then there wasn’t a future for him with a woman.
A burst of relief suddenly made his veins sing as it dawned on him that this was only one night.A onetime thing between them.Fuck the possibility of her getting him off.Fuck holding back.
Not that he was about to top her.
Well, he was.Just not in an obvious way.
He was going to turn her into putty.
He tuned out what she was doing.Nothing much besides holding him in her fist after he’d begun concentrating his efforts on her clit.Her muscles started a fluttering dance against him.She was so wet his mouth and chin were soaked.No matter, he liked the taste of a woman.And this one… this one… he didn’t think she’d ever been shown a good time.Not considering how easily she creamed on his tongue.How she writhed and cried out and came shuddering and calling out litanies of praise to God.
Not that he was done when he’d wrung that first climax from her.No, once she was really wet and open, then he started fucking her with his tongue.
“God, you’re dirty.You’re dirty.Oh my God.”
Babe, you’ve no idea.The things he could do…
“I’ve got condoms.They’re in my purse.”
His pockets were full of them, courtesy of Ash being put in charge of their promotional budget.“Uh huh.”What was the rush?They could have a lot more fun before they digressed to basic mechanics.The night was young… The taste of her was all over his face.
“You know how to put one on, right?”
Yeah, he knew.He just wasn’t at the point of needing to yet.
Spook kissed her taint.“Are we in a hurry?”He wetted a little finger and circled it over her pucker.Her thighs shook and turned her crotchety little breaths into high-pitched squeaks.
“What are you doing?You can’t touch me there.”
“Why not?”He went back to fucking her with his tongue.She was wet.So damn wet.The salty taste of her was the best thing.Also, she could deny it all she liked, but touching her pucker was driving her fucking wild.Her clit was hard.Her internal muscles were fluttering.Pretty soon, she’d come for him again.He had a mind to have his thumb in her cunt and a couple of fingers in her arse when she did.
He got those two fingers good and wet.
“Oh, God.Oh, God… It’s so wrong.That’s bad.You’re so bad.It’s filthy.”
He stroked her there again.“How about it?Knock, knock.”He tapped her arsehole.
“No,” she drawled, like he was only teasing her.
“Have you never been rimmed?”
“Whaa… No.”
Her bottom was lush.Generously curved and full, her pucker like a tightly furled rose.He licked across it, which set her off panting and crooning like her mind was coming apart.She was practically hyperventilating.“God, you can’t.”
She shivered.Pleaded.Tried to scuttle away from him, but he held her firmly by the hips, and she sat back on his face so that his tongue could explore every ridge with ease.
“Fuck,” she cursed.“Oh God.Fuck.”
Spook licked inside of her, as he filled her pussy with two fingers.She was lost to the pleasure of it.Her eyes screwed tight shut as her orgasm struck.Hot.Desperate.Ecstatic.Her muscles, back and front, clutched at him in fierce need as she sang out in blasphemous praise.
Yeah—he was no innocent in need of tuition.And now, now he was ready to rip open a foil and fuck.
Except, the moment the tremors of her climax faded, she shot off the bed like he’d set fire to it.
“Oh my God!What the hell?”Her voice was only a notch below full on scream.“You didn’t.You did not do that to me.Uh, nasty, nasty, nasty.That.I can’t believe you’d do that.It’s revolting.You’re revolting.”
