“Trust me.” He kissed her jaw and neck, trying to distract her. They both needed to cool down a little before he exploded and the moment was gone.
He nipped her neck and was rewarded with a throaty whimper.
“You like that, eh?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He did it again, this time biting a little harder. In response, her core muscles gripped his cock and tried to drag him deeper.
“Oh God,” he whispered against her skin. “You’re going to kill me.”
“You’re going to kill me too if you don’t start fucking me.”
He relaxed his hips and slid his hands over her chest. With a groan, she rolled her head back and let go of the edge of the seat.
“Don’t stop,” she said.
“I don’t plan to.”
She covered his hands on her breasts and started sliding up and down on his cock.
This woman was good, too good. Jett didn’t know if he had ever been so turned on in his life. Planting his feet on the floor, he pushed up into her body, meeting her half-way. The woman gasped, a feminine cry that sent a surge of possessiveness through him.
“Fuck.” He placed her hands on his chest so that they were covering his nipples. She immediately began rubbing them as he slid his fingers under her shirt and returned to her breasts. Desire roared through him as he dragged his hands over her nipples, enjoying how taut and hard they felt under his fingertips.
“Hold this up.” He waved her shirt under her chin until she grabbed the ends and held it in place. “Keep moving.”
Gently he eased her breasts up over her bra as she slid slowly up and down his cock.
“Gorgeous.” He leaned forward and took a tight nipple into his mouth. She tasted exquisite, and her moan of pleasure made it even better.
Jett rolled his tongue over her flesh, then flicked the sensitive tip with his tongue. She came down harder on his cock and started begging him for more.
“Please,” she said. “Don’t stop.”
He remembered how she liked when he bit her neck and wondered if he could take it a step further. While kneading one breast, he scraped his teeth over the tip of the second.
“Yes.” She gasped and started moving faster. “Yes.”
This was a woman into a little pain with her pleasure, was she? He continued to lick and nip her breast until her globe was tight and hard, then he switched sides and gave the other breast equal attention. The entire time she begged and bounced on his cock, creating a sense of urgency deep inside his core.
When he had finished, Jett dragged his hands down to her hips and curled his fingers into her flesh.
“Fuck me hard,” she commanded.
He pulled her down on top of him again and again, driving his erection deep into her slick heat. Beads of sweat dotted his brow as pleasure rolled through his body.
She placed her hands on the back of the seat, one on either side of his head. Tossing the long strands of chocolate hair from her face, she stared deep into his eyes as she moved her hips over him and moistened her lips.
“Come on; you can do better than that.”
Did she want more? Jett was too ready to oblige. Digging his nails into her flesh, he slammed up into her sweet pussy until his bones ached.
“Harder.” She closed her eyes and nibbled her lower lip as a strand of hair fell into her eyes.
He lifted her skirt and slapped her ass, hard. “Look at me,” he commanded.
She jerked opened her eyes as her features contorted into surprise.