Page 77 of A Smooth Operator

I liked getting head a lot more than giving head—but not with Echo. I eased the lips of her sex open and groaned when I saw her beautiful pink pussy. I swiped my tongue through her creamy slit, licked her essence, wanting to drown in her.

"You're so wet for me, Doll."

She sat up, watching me, which I knew turned her on. I stroked her clit, slid my tongue back and forth, and then in circles. I felt her thighs tighten and her moans get louder. Her hands dove into my hair, holding me as her hips surged up, fucking herself against my mouth.

She was so fucking sensitive, and every time I licked her, she screamed. I loved how she responded to me. Since the beginning, it had been like this. Our chemistry was hotter than blazes.

"Baby Doll, come," I growled because my dick was so hard it hurt.

I wanted inside her. After months of not having her, all I wanted to do was go home. And she was my home—my safe place.

My name spilled from her mouth, and she cried out as she came, her body shaking.

She fell back on the bed. "Come inside, honey."

"One more," I pleaded. "Just one more."

It was insane, this need I had to make her come—with any other woman, now was the time I would seal the deal. She came, and now it was my turn, but with Echo, it wasn't a quid pro quo, or maybe it was because making her happy and giving her pleasure was a huge turn-on for me.

I slid my hands beneath her ass and dragged her back against me. I pressed my face against her pussy, and licked my tongue across her cunt. She arched her back. She begged and moaned as I flicked my tongue across her clit, back and forth, working her cunt until she shook with need.

I let go of her ass and spread her pussy wide with one hand and dipped two fingers inside her. She was hot and wet. I pumped inside her, wanting it to be my cock, but I also needed to see her go over again. I took her clit in my mouth, sucked on the bud, and drove her wild as I finger fucked her pussy.

Her cunt tightened around my fingers, and I knew she was getting close. I pressed against her G-spot and stroked her there. I knew her body just as she knew mine. She knew where to lick, how to suck. This was the best sex I ever had—and I had a feeling it was so good because I loved Echo completely.

She came on my tongue, and her release coated my fingers as I continued to work her pussy even as she spasmed, her voice hoarse, her thighs shaking.

It had taken longer than the first time to get her off, but it was so worth it.

I moved between her spread legs and kissed her mouth, watching her eyes that were glazed with pleasure. Her hands were on my waist, urging me closer.

I stroked myself against her wet heat, and we both moaned. It felt so damn good. Nothing was better than Echo soaking wet. She could make me come outside her—like I was a teenager humping my girl.

My dick was now coated with her cream, and I pressed the head to her core. I wanted to go slow. I really did, but I also wanted to ram myself into her. I went with option two because I had lost the plot at this point. Echo screamed.

I wrapped my arms around her and began to move.

I kissed her mouth, her nose, her forehead, took in her moans and sobs as she pleaded with me for release. We were both caught up in the storm. As I stroked down, she thrust up. Tears trailed down her cheeks, and I licked them.

"Am I hurting you, love?" I asked.

"No, it's just, so much," she panted. "Too much."

I took hold of her hands and locked our fingers together as I pounded into her. I slid in and out, in and out, all the while my eyes were on hers. I wanted her to see what she did to me, for me. I wanted to see what I did to her, for her.

I felt my orgasm start to build. Echo was so tight, so beautiful and I had prolonged this as much as I could.

"I've been thinking all day about touching your tits, sucking your clit, and fucking your sweet pussy," I grunted.

In a frenzy, I pulled out. "I want you from behind," I ordered roughly, pulling Echo to her knees, and positioning her exactly the way I wanted.

"I don't want to use a condom," I whispered as I prodded her cunt with my penis.

"Okay."

"Sure?"

"I trust you."

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