“You are so fucking sexy when you come,” he growls.

I look up at him. His warm brown eyes are filled with carnal lust. I can feel him still holding back, though. I want to break the dam within him and fuck me like his life depends on it.

“How about you make me do it again?” I taunt. “If you think you can.”

I expect him to keep fucking me, but he pulls out, leaving me empty and desperate for more.

Before I can comprehend what he’s about to do, his head is back between my thighs, and he’s feasting on me like I’m his last meal. There’s no teasing this time. No epic build up. He gets straight to the point, giving all his attention to my clit.

I can barely sit still while he does his heavenly work.

He was right. That tongue of his is impressive.

When he slips two fingers inside me, I completely come undone. I writhe around the bed like I’m fucking possessed as the orgasm takes hold.

Before the night is through, this man is going to fuck me into oblivion.

Time to return the favor.

seven

I Think we can Skip the Formalities

Dylan

Ihad a feeling rolling around the sheets with Leah would be fun, but I had no idea exactly how much.

One thing about her that I can’t seem to get enough of is how much fun she looks like she’s having. Between the dirty talk, the sinful smiles she gives me, and her desire for more, she seems to be thoroughly enjoying herself.

Now is no different. She pushes me onto my back and climbs on top.

The moment I slip inside, she braces herself on my chest and begins to ride me.

I run my hands along her inked skin. I try to focus to see what all of her tattoos are, but her nakedness is far too distracting. When my fingers find her nipples, I give them a light pinch, causing her to throw her head back and moan.

I try to commit this image to memory because fuck, I don’t want to forget it.

Oh yeah, I’m so fucking happy that I didn’t go to the strip club.

This is so much better.

She starts to gyrate her hips as she moves up and down. At this moment, I’m grateful I had so much liquor tonight. It’s helping me hold on because I sure as hell don’t want to come yet. We’re having way too much fun.

Just when she starts to get into a good rhythm, she slows down and makes each move more deliberate. I’m assuming it’s payback for all my teasing earlier. That’s alright. Let’s drag this out for as long as possible.

My hands move from her tits down her sides and then reach around to grab her butt.

“I love this ass,” I tell her.

A wicked smile spreads across her painted lips, and I wonder what she’s up to.

She abruptly climbs off me—but only for a moment. She gets right back on, but this time, she turns so that she faces away from me.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“Giving you a better view of my ass.”

She sinks back onto me while my eyes stay glued to her juicy backside.