Page 71 of Easy Out

She doesn’t have many. Just a few here and there. I plan on finding each and every one of them before I’m done.

Her dark hair is splayed across my pillow. It will smell like her tomorrow. Coconut and sunshine. Her lips are plump from kissing. Her breasts are red with a beard burn from my cheeks.

I kiss and nip my way back up her leg, skipping over where she needs me most. Lauren’s chest heaves and she begins panting. “James.” Her nails scratch and scrape at my sides.

I hesitate a moment before I dip my hand into her underwear, and I curse when I realize how tight and wet she is for me. “Matándome, cariño.“ She’s killing me here.

“Tell me what feels good. I need to know what you like.” I’m trying my best to be confident. All I want to do is please her, but I haven’t done this before. I’ve listened to enough stories in the locker room to pick up pointers. It doesn’t compare to this.

All of her little noises. The way she grips my bicep when I hit a certain spot. “Don’t stop.” Lauren cups my cheek and kisses me with fervor as I move my fingers in and out of her pussy and tease her clit. I can tell she’s getting closer when her hips start moving and grinding against my hand.

I can’t take my eyes off her flushed cheeks and the way she bites her lip. Her fingers comb through my hair. When her eyes find mine something she sees sets her off and she comes with my name on her lips.

Her body quakes and I continue to massage her as she rides out her orgasm. I remove my fingers and lick them clean. “So sweet.”

“Jesus, Hart. That’s hot.” I lay on my side and pull her against me. Lauren kisses my chest and up my neck.

“My turn,” she says and dips her hand into my boxers and pulls out my cock. Every muscle in my body tenses when her thumb runs over the head. Using the pre-come as lubricant she starts stroking me gently. “Relax James. Let me take care of you.” Her words strike me like lightning.

I force my body to calm down and enjoy her hand gliding over my cock. “Tighter,” I grit out. “You won’t hurt me.” She adds more pressure and fuck me. “Your hand feels so good wrapped around my cock, cariño.”

I drag her leg over mine. Even with her underwear on I can feel her wet, hot pussy pressed against my thigh. Lauren rubs herself against me as she strokes my dick. The act makes my spine lock.

Watching her hand move up and down my cock, her pupils dilate, and she rakes her teeth over her bottom lip. Lauren’s tongue pokes out from her mouth and she licks her lips hungrily.

I like watching her in this state. Turned on and desperate. Leaning down, I kiss Laurens collar bone, up her neck, behind her ear. Anywhere I can reach.

It seems to spur her on. She increases her speed and strangles my cock with her delicate fingers. “No te detengas. Me encanta la forma en que me tocas, cariño.” It has never felt this good before.

Gripping the back of Lauren’s head, I pull her closer to me. “Bésame.“ I angle her head up and slam my mouth on hers. My vision goes black and cum spurts all over my stomach.

Lauren’s hand doesn’t stop moving until I’m completely spent, and I crash my head against my pillow. I drape an arm over my eyes and attempt to calm my racing heart.

Her hand touches my upper thigh, and my dick moves, ready for more. I feel her hair tickle my chest. Then something wet laps against my stomach.

I take a peek from under my forearm. Fuck me. I sit up on my elbows completely enthralled in the way Lauren is licking the cum off my abs.

“What?” She looks up at me with doe eyes. “It’s only fair I get a taste too.” I press my lips against hers and slip my tongue inside her mouth. I have to taste myself on her.

“Eres una brujita malvada," I say before getting up, grabbing a new pair of underwear, and going to the bathroom to clean myself up.

Lauren is gathering her clothes when I come back into the room. “Where do you think you’re going?” I take the clothes out of her hands and place them on top of my dresser.

She huffs in frustration and crosses her arms over her bare stomach. “Home.”

I tsk her. “You are home, remember?” A shy smile covers her face. I open the second drawer of my dresser and pull out a tee shirt for her to sleep in.

“You said you'd stay with me tonight.” I hand over the shirt as an invitation. Her eyebrow twitches as she stares at it. “Don’t leave me.” It’s a low blow on my part. I never claimed to play fair. I will do whatever it takes to hold Lauren all night while she sleeps.

My words must have hit their mark because Lauren shakes the shirt loose and slips her arms and head through the holes.

“I look ridiculous. You gave me a circus tent to sleep in.” Lauren lifts her arms to demonstrate how her body is swimming my shirt. I just see mine.

“You look cute. Get into bed.” I smack her butt.

“Let me text Syd first. God, she’s going to give me so much crap tomorrow.” Lauren frowns at her phone as she texts.

“I’ll make it up to you.” Her cheeks pink and her lips roll inward hiding their plushness. Lauren knows exactly how I plan on getting back in her good graces. Not that I think for a second, she is actually upset with me.

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