Page 16 of Merry & Wild

“Good.” She grins and leans in to kiss me. “Your lips are cold, too. You know, I think I’d better warm you up.”

“Iampretty cold. What do you have in mind?”

She throws her leg over me and straddles me, as if she’s just climbed up on a horse.

Damn, I’dloveto see Joy on a horse.

But all thoughts of that flee my mind when she grinds down against me and leans in to kiss me like crazy.

My hands glide up and down her back and then down to her ass, holding on as she continues the delicious torture of moving and grinding against my already hard cock.

“Stand.” The command is firm, and, without missing a beat, she does as I ask, standing on the couch, her feet planted on either side of my hips.

I reach up and pull her pants and underwear down. She braces on my shoulders as she steps out of them, one foot at a time.

“Stay,” I instruct her when she’s about to sink down to her knees once more. Her pussy is in just the right place for me to have some fun.

Leaning forward, I drag my nose up the inside of one thigh. Her legs are spread nicely before me, and she’s open wide for the taking.

The first lick is soft, just over the tight nub of her clit, and she gasps and grips my hair in her fist.

The second lick is firmer, and I slide my tongue further into her folds, then pull back again, and she gasps.

“Holy shit, John!”

CHAPTER 10

JOY

He’s trying to kill me; that’s all there is to it. He’s lapping at me like he’s starving and I’m the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted. My knees are trembling, and I know that I’m going to fall any second.

“You can’t expect me to be able to stand like this for long.” Is thatmyvoice, all panting and thin and strained?

“You’ll stand there as long as I tell you to.” His voice is a growl, hard and full of lust.

Well, that was way hotter than I ever would have thought it would be.

His hands drift up my legs, and suddenly, he’s pushing a finger inside of me, and it’s all I can do not to fall over as I cry out. The orgasm isintenseand all-encompassing, and suddenly, John has my hands and is guiding me back down to straddle his lap.

And right onto hisveryimpressive dick.

The firelight licks over his face as I watch those dark eyes of his. I’m riding him, hard and fast, and his hands are planted on my hips to guide me.

“So fucking beautiful,” he says, and I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.

I can taste myself there, and it doesn’t disgust me. It turns me onmore, if that’s even possible.

He’s lifting his hips, meeting me thrust for thrust until his eyes go glassy, and I know without a doubt that he’s going to come.

I reach behind me, cup his balls in my hand, and that’s all it takes to send him over the edge with an intensity that I know I’ll never forget.

“With me,” he says and covers my clit with his thumb, and that’s all it takes to send me over, right alongside him. “Hell yes, Joy.”

We’re a heap of sweaty bodies, gasping for air as the climax dissipates, and I can’t help but chuckle.

“Don’t make me do that again to show you just hownotfunny it is.”

I laugh again and then hug him tightly. “Not funny.Fun.Holy shit, sex with you is fun, John Wild.”

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