Page 45 of Dirty Temptation

“Do you suck cock?”

Molly had nodded and arched as I inserted my fingers, pumping them in and out, taking in how tight she was.

Tight.

Nice and tight.

“Then, get on your knees baby.” I unzipped my pants and kicked them away while she dropped to the floor. As she pulledme out of my underpants, I was ripping off my shirt and tossing it across the room.

Eager and ready to finally fuck this woman.

“Fuck,” I moaned as her mouth wrapped around the end. “Good girl. Jesus.”

Then she took me all the way in, and I had to widen my stance to stay upright. Molly Carter knew what she was doing with a cock.

I knew I wasn’t going to last long.

Eagerly she moved her mouth up and around my member, sucking with just the right pressure and massaging my full balls.

“Jesus, yes,” I said, taking a handful of her hair. “Like that. Yes. Fuck Molly. Goddamn.”

As she sped up, I felt the jolt of heat spear down my spine and my cock swell ready to blow.

“You better swallow.” I ground out as my orgasm erupted from me.

When I opened my eyes, Molly was crouched, licking her fingers and looking like a damn goddess. Taking the base of my cock in hand I stroked the last of my come onto her tongue. Then lifted her into my arms and laid her out on the bed, spreading her legs.

I knew what she liked—this part wasn’t new ground. While I had needed a few minutes to get fully hard again, I intended to repay the favor.

This time I got full visibility of her pink flesh and glistening juices. I lapped at her playfully, enjoying the way she writhed and moaned underneath me.

“I’m going to make you scream baby, so I need you to get a pillow ready,” I said, parting her pussy open. Then my tongue plowed through her flesh as my thumb pressed against her clit.

“Oh, shit,” Molly cried, reaching for a pillow.

I lifted her hips off the bed and dined hard. I swear she has the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.

Like blueberry and apple pie.

“Atlas.” She moaned from under the pillow. “More. Oh god.”

I worked my tongue faster and reached out to squeeze her nipple. I was normally a rough lover but with Molly I wanted to go slow. To savor her. To relish every second.

I had waited long enough.

Plus, she’d told me she only wanted to do this once. I wasn’t on board with that and the more I tasted her, the less so.

But just in case, I was taking my damn time.

Lick by lick.

Loving how she clenched my hair and moaned my name under that pillow.

My cock was beginning to throb once more, and I was eager to get inside that pussy of hers.

It didn’t take much longer than that.

Molly’s orgasm hit her all at once. I felt her body tighten and she fell apart, screaming into the feathers. Seconds later I climbed over her and snapped on a rubber. Then tossed the pillow away as I pressed the thick head of my cock at her entrance.

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