Not wanting to stop, I pulled back only for a moment to enjoy the view from below. The beautiful planes and curves of her body were striking.
I removed one of my hands from her ass but kept the other firmly planted. “Keep your hips titled like this so I can eat this pretty pussy, okay?” She nodded, and I dragged a finger through the wet mess I’d created.
She stared down at where my hand disappeared between her legs, and her jaw dropped when I pressed my finger inside. Warm, wet walls wrapped around my digit, immediately clamping down and urging me deeper.
I replaced my mouth over her clit and pumped my fingerinto her. I stroked against her inner walls and flattened my tongue for her to use as she pleased. And she did. She weaved her fingers through my hair and ground against me, chasing an orgasm that I could feel her body wanted.
Between my legs, my poor cock was about to explode. With my free hand, I reached down and pressed against my erection. But the pressure of my palm only made it worse. And I had no choice but to free it and wrap my hand around my shaft while I fingered the beautiful woman above me.
I looked up for a second and noticed Blakely staring down at me. Or better yet, at my erection I was pumping in my left hand.
“Does tasting me turn you on?” she asked breathlessly.
“More than you will ever know.”
Through a moan, she said, “Your mouth is magical, but I need your cock.” And she didn’t wait for me to move. Blakely took matters into her own hands and dropped her leg from my shoulder and urged me to stand. My knees slightly ached from the hardwood floor, but all was forgotten when I kicked my sweatpants to the side and whipped my shirt over my head.
Blakely’s gray eyes were brimming with lust and raked over my naked form as she reached for me. My hands gripped her ass, and I hauled her up into my arms. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and that was when I’d realized I’d forgotten something very important.
“Fuck, I don’t have a condom.”
“Don’t need it,” Blakely said confidently. “I have an IUD, and I’ve…I’ve been tested recently. So, please,pleasekeep fucking going unless you have a reason to worry.”
There wasn’t a reason to worry, so I did what the horny, impatient woman in my arms wanted. I shifted enough that she was braced against the door, and I could easily hold her in one hand while I gripped myself with the other and ran the head of my cock between her legs.
“You’re proportional,” she said, staring down at my hand. “You’re big,
and so is your cock.”
She gasped when I notched my big cock at her entrance and slipped in half an inch. Her mouth dropped open, and her head tilted back as I sank deeper. God, she was so fucking tight, and the heat radiating off her was enough to set me on fire.
“Go slow,” she whispered. “It’s been…a while.”
Digging deep for some thread of self-control, I went slow. I pushed in half an inch at a time until her cunt was stretched around the base of my cock. Her forehead dropped forward against mine, and each of her warm breaths fluttered over my lips.
“You feel perfect wrapped around me.”
She nodded her agreement and tightened her arms around my neck. She pulled me in for a searing, long kiss as I pulled out slowly and pushed back in. Her satisfied cry was music to my ears.
“Do it again. Please.Please.”
I widened my legs and braced my feet, cradling her ass in my hands as I took her mouth. “Yes, ma’am. Since you asked so nicely.”
THIRTY-THREE
Blakely
Nothing had ever felt better.Held in Devon’s strong, capable arms with his cock deep inside of me, I felt like I was fucking flying.
I couldn’t stop kissing him. His mouth was as mesmerizing as his cock. And, oh my god, his tongue was exactly what my dreams were made of. It was thrilling when the real thing lived up to, or in this case, well surpassed the fantasy.
With the door at my back, Devon held me steadfast in his arms. His hands cupped my ass and positioned me perfectly for his eager cock. He’d made good on his promise not to be sweet and not to hold back. Each of his thrusts was urgent and brushed every place inside of me that made me see stars.
His cock was long and thick. It stretched me just enough that there was a twinge of pain with the first few movements, and I loved it. It reminded me that the pain was temporary and that I was somehow still alive. Which meant I was able to experience the unbelievable pleasure that followed.
Between thrusts and moans of desire, I licked at Devon’s open mouth and couldn’t look away from his pleasure-filledexpression. My normally stone-faced man wasn’t hiding his expressions any longer. They were written all over his face—how much he was loving this and how much he’d wanted it.
One of my hands fastened around his neck to hold on while he mercilessly pumped inside me, and the other flattened against his cheek. My lips covered his, and he thrust harder until the door behind me started banging against the doorframe.