She grabbed him and ground against him, another moan rolling from her that finished hardening his confused cock.
Oh, damn!
He grabbed her thighs and held on, licking, sucking, enjoying her sweet taste and loving the fact that she was apparently really into what they’d done so far, based on how wet she was.
Wait, she’s wet from blowingme?
He filed that in theprocess latercategory and didn’t let it distract him from her.
He enjoyed the noises she made, loved knowing that she was obviously into this and he had managed to do something right. They started building, louder, stronger, her grip tightening on his head until a long, loud moan rolled from her and her back arched.
Fuuuuck!
Linda had never made noises like that.
Hell, Linda had barely madeanynoises.
Skye went limp, breathing heavily. Her grip relaxed and he stopped licking but stayed there as she stroked his hair.
Finally, he dared to look up at her.
She wore a happy, sated smile.
Then she crooked her finger at him.
He crawled up her body. After pulling him in for a long, sweet kiss, she reached for his shirt buttons. “You have on too many clothes, Sir.”
He sat up and yanked the shirt off over his head and somehow managed to get the rest of his clothes off without falling out of the damn bed. Then they changed position, lying the right way in bed instead of across it, and she rolled on top of him.
His cock wasn’t as hard as it’d been earlier, but it was pretty damn close. Bracing her hands on either side of him, she rolled her hips against him, sliding his cock back and forth between her legs, her juices making him slippery.
He reached up to cup her breasts, her smile twisting his heart around her. “That’s it, Sir. They’re yours. Have fun.”
Rubbing the pad of his thumbs over her tightly peaked nipples earned him soft moans in reply. He lifted his head and sucked her right nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. She gasped, then rose up, coming down with his cock impaled in her pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” he gasped against her flesh.
She settled her hips against his with his cock buried all the way inside her pussy and placed one hand over the one he had on her breast, the other cupping the back of his head.
“You don’t have to be gentle with me, Sir. I like it rough.”
He nipped her nipple, earning a happy squeal in reply. “Yes!”
He dug fingers into her breast, squeezing it as he sucked hard on the other one, making her gasp and moan. He alternated back and forth as she slowly rode him, until he felt his cock throbbing, wanting relief, and knew if he didn’t take over that she was going to keep torturing him like this.
He flipped them over, her legs wrapping around him like they were made to be there. She held on to him, staring into his eyes, a gorgeous smile on her face.
“That’s it, Sir. Take what’s yours.”
Slanting his lips over hers in a crushing kiss, he fucked her, hard and fast and furiously—harder than he’d ever fucked anyone in his life, almost shocked into stopping when another loud moan vibrated through his lips from her and her pussy started squeezing his cock inside her.
He had just about a split-second to realize she’d come again when his own orgasm exploded and he ground into her until he was spent, filling her with his cum.
Panting, he broke their kiss and touched his forehead to hers. “Wow.”
“Uh huh!” She didn’t let go of him and he couldn’t bring himself to make her move.
“Was that…at the end…did you—”
