Page 16 of His Big Pipe

I thrust a hand into her silky hair. “What makes you come?”

She giggles. “Lots of things, baby.” She kicks off her shoes. “Do what feels right, like you’ve done already, and we won’t have any problems. As long as you don’t mind a little direction every once in a while.”

“Please…” I say, leaning forward to kiss her again. She runs her hands up my back, pulling my shirt up. I sit back and pull it the rest of the way off.

“Sully. These abs…” Her fingers drag over them and I can’t help but flex for her. She latches onto the waistband of my jeans and unfastens them. I move to kick off my shoes and pull my jeans down, leaving me in boxer briefs. The fabric is barely able to contain my eager cock.

She pushes me back onto the bed, then removes her jeans. She crawls over me and my breath catches as her top goes flying, followed by her bra. Her sweet naked tits have me reaching for them, and she shivers as I touch her dusky pink nipples.

Fuck, those are pretty.

She’s moved to kissing my neck, my chest, flicking her tongue over my nipples, and it’s wonderful. She drags her tongue down my stomach, and her hands massage my cock through my underwear.

“Oh damn…”

She pulls my boxer briefs down and I lift my hips for her. She slides them all the way off and returns to my dick. I’m so hard it hurts, the skin stretched tighter than ever before.

“You’re huge,” she whispers, as her fingers stroke up the length, my heart in my throat. But when her small hand curls around the tip, using my pre-come to slide all around my sensitive head, I buck.

“Talia!” I’m trembling, already on that edge. “I can’t…you’re going to make me come.”

She continues her maddening motions. “I want you to come fast. Means you’ll last longer afterward.” She grins, and lowers her mouth down.

Shit. Is she going to?—?

Fuck yes, she takes me in her mouth, and my hips jerk. “Oh hell…” Her mouth is so hot and wet and that tongue is like magic.

I glance down and she tugs at my balls.

That’s it. I’m done. My climax hits me hard.

And before I can warn her, I’m pumping into her mouth.

“Baby…” I try to push her away, but she grabs onto my hips and sucks harder, taking my come willingly into her mouth.

I writhe and jerk. “Fuck me. Shit, my god, Talia.”

When I’m a sweaty pile of flesh, heart racing as if I’d just run a marathon, she slides off my cock. She kisses up my body, until she’s nibbling on my ear.

“How was that?” she purrs.

My voice comes out like gravel. “I can barely move.”

She chuckles and I pull her against me. “But I’m not sure that’s going to hold me as long as you hoped. Not when I’m starving for that pussy.”

CHAPTER 8

TALIA

I gasp as Sully rolls me under him.

He moves down my body with his mouth, sucking at my nipples. I mewl, grasping his head to me, my fingers carding through his hair.

I love how responsive he is…to everything. Hearing him moan and call my name turns me on more than anything.

He kisses over my belly, licking at my navel. His fingers brush over my pussy through my soaked panties.

He groans. “These panties are drenched.”

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