Page 13 of Crusher

“I’m faking it,” she says with a slight lift of her left shoulder. But she can’t hide the smile that tickles her lips.

I bark out a laugh from deep within my chest. “Fuck, woman. You never give up, do you?”

Fire flickers in her eyes. “Would you want me to?”

“Nah, I like it when you fight me. Only makes me wanna fuck you harder.”

Her hands fist my shirt and she yanks me forward as she focuses her eyes on mine. “If you’re gonna fuck me, Crusher, then fuck me. Stop talking and do it already.”

The tension between us snaps, and I roll Sadie off me until she’s sitting on the couch. Then, I spread her thighs and fall to the floor between them. I grin as her eyes widen at the sudden change in position. She shouldn’t be surprised that I want my mouth on her sweet cunt. It’s been months since I’ve had a proper taste of her.

I lean back so I can slip her shorts and panties down her long legs, throwing her discarded clothes behind me before taking a moment to appreciate her full, thick thighs. My cock is throbbing from the sight of her pretty, wet pussy just waiting for me to dive in.

“Crusher…” she pants.

“Landon. When it’s just us, you call me Landon, baby.”

“Landon.” She tests the feel of my name on her tongue, and it sounds like heaven coming from her.

“No one else calls me that but you.”

She smiles as I lightly stroke her smooth pussy lips. I part her legs wider, circling her clit with my thumb before slipping it inside. Her head drops forward as her chest quickly rises and falls with short, choppy breaths.

“Hurry up,” she whines. “I need you inside me. It’s been too long.”

I should scold her because she has no one to blame for that but herself. I refrain. “You need to have patience, Trouble. Because I plan to take my time with you.” I bring one leg over my shoulder and kiss the inside of her thigh. “It’s been months since I last fucked you, and I haven’t been with anyone else.”

Her eyebrows lift as she stares at me.

“I tried to get you out of my mind, but I just couldn’t. I don’t think I want to.”

Her expression morphs with each thought that passes through her head. Wanting her to stop thinking so hard, I place both legs over my shoulders. Then, I edge forward, blowing my warm breath over her glistening pussy. Making her shiver from anticipation. When I finally suck one of her swollen lips into my mouth, her hand immediately reaches for my head. Her back arches off the couch, and the straps of her cami fall farther down her arms.

“Take it off,” I growl. “I wanna see those big tits of yours while I eat your cunt.”

For once, she doesn’t argue. She whips her top off, tossing it to the side as she exposes her heavy breasts.

“Touch them,” I demand.

I love that she doesn’t hesitate, palming her supple flesh and pinching her large dusky-pink nipples. They tighten into firm peaks when she rolls them between her fingers and thumb while tugging them away from her body. My cock aches in my jeans, and I feel my boxer briefs dampen with precum. This is fucking torture, watching her and fucking her with my fingers, but I don’t dare release my dick. Not yet. Right now, my focus is on making her feel good, and given the dazed expression on her face, I’d say she’s in heaven.

I drag my tongue through her glossy slit, lingering on the hardened little button at the top. She tightly grips my hair and scratches across my scalp with her short nails, urging me to continue. Using my thumbs, I spread her open, latching my eager mouth on her soaked core. She’s tangy and sweet and warm, and I want to drink down every drop of her arousal. Flicking the tip of my tongue across her sensitive clit, I peer up at her, our eyes locking as I lap at her pussy with a steady, meticulous pace. Sadie writhes against the couch, her head moving from side to side as her dark hair cascades around her.

I give her a lopsided grin as I plunge two fingers deep inside her. “What’s the matter, Trouble? Something got you worked up.”

She glares at me, her intensity shooting straight to my cock and the throbbing pain almost unbearable as my brows pinch with the discomfort.

“Aw, does your cock wanna come out and play?” she goads me. Her tone is taunting, like she has the upper hand, but we both know she doesn’t. She hasn’t come yet and I won’t ram my dick inside her until she does. She should know she always comes first.

“Patience is a virtue,” I tease while lazily licking at her core.

“There’s nothing virtuous about you eating me out.” Sadie lifts her hips, rubbing her pussy against my face, and a laugh escapes me.

This woman and her fucking mouth.

I drag her clit between my teeth, sucking hard, as I work three fingers into her soaked cunt. I can tell she’s near orgasm, and I pull away before she can come. Sadie whimpers, her hands gripping tighter and pulling my face back toward her center. I eat at her with fervor until her legs clamp around my head and her moans fill the room. The sounds I’m making are salacious, heightening both of our arousals while I focus on her clit and massage her G-spot with my fingers. When she starts to tremble, I pull back once more.

“What the fuck?” she gasps with frustration. Her stormy eyes swirling with a mixture of need and contempt.

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