Page 15 of Loco

“Don’t be mad at me, darlin’, I can’t help what other women do.”

She snorted loudly and rolled her eyes as she fitted her key into the lock and turned the knob. “Be glad you caught up to me, because I wasn’t going to wait for you.”

I followed closely on her heel in case she decided at the last second to slam the door in my face. As soon as it closed behind me I grabbed her by the arm, pulled her around, and pushed her up against the wood. She gasped as I stepped against her. “We have a problem, darlin’,” I whispered against her parted lips.

“What problem?” she whispered in a slightly breathless tone.

“Those eye rolls are going to get you into trouble.”

I felt her tremble, wondering if she was frightened or excited at what was to come. “You saidwehave a problem. What’s yours?”

I grinned against the softness of her plump, inviting mouth. “They turn me the fuck on.” I pushed my hips against her so she could feel how hard I was.

She sucked in her breath, and that was my que to crush her lips beneath mine and thrust my tongue inside her open mouth. Her resistance was so miniscule that I could have been imagining it, but I couldn’t ignore how receptive she was once she gave in to the intense heat that had been building between us. Her moan of encouragement was backed up with the gentle arching of her lower body into my dick.

I groaned loudly, dry humping the fuck out of her as we moved our mouths against each other in a give and take that fed our hunger as much as it fueled it. Fuck, she felt good against my dick, and I couldn’t wait to get her naked and under me. When Millie wrapped her arms around my neck, I lifted her up, wanting to feel her legs wrapped around my hips and the hot core of her against me. As soon as she was anchored to me I spun from the door and headed in the direction where I thought her bedroom would be.

Unwilling to remove my mouth from the responsive warmth of hers, I made my way slowly through the room with one eye open, groaning with as much disappointment as arousal when I stumbled and we fell onto the couch. Millie laughed softly against my lips.

“Fuck,” I grunted, lifting her to arrange her further up the sofa. “Got you right where I want you,” I grinned, kissing her again. Damn she had a sweet mouth. I couldn’t wait to get it wrapped around my dick. But first, I needed to fuck her fast and hard. I ran my hands over her clothes across the curves that lay beneath, tongue fucking her until she pushed me away and gasped for breath.

“Oh, God!” Millie panted, her luscious tits heaving.

“Not God, baby, only Tucker.” I had no fucking idea why I’d told her my real name. I pressed my dick against her pelvic bone, clenching my teeth at how good it felt. My hands moved beneath her shirt to caress the silky softness of her skin, roaming up her sides and bringing the material with me until her tits were exposed. The large mounds were encased in a sensible cotton bra that brought a smile to my face.

“Off!” I demanded, grabbing the edges of her shirt. Millie instinctively sat up long enough for me to pull her shirt up over her head and arms. I tossed it aside as she settled back against the cushions. Giving her a feral grin, I reached for the front hook closure of her bra and unsnapped it. My dick punched forward when the creamy mounds exploded from the cups right into my face.

“Fuck, darlin’.” I groaned, happily suffocating myself by burying my face between the heavy globes and squeezing them against my cheeks. “I fucking love your tits.” Her soft whimpers drove me to suck, tongue, and use my teeth on her. I quickly worked myself up into a kind of frenzy that didn’t bode well for Millie.

“Loco!” Millie cried out, arching her pussy against me. “I’m burning up!”

“Too many fucking clothes,” I complained, drawing a nipple into my mouth and sucking hard. I reached for her shorts and peeled them down her legs before she could stop me. Not that she wanted to. Her actions spoke louder than words.

Once I had Millie naked, I took a moment to enjoy the sight of her smokin’ curves. She was all woman. Soft, full, and begging me to fuck her. She reached forward and raked her nails over the bulge in my pants, holding nothing back.

“Goddamnit!” I rasped, thrusting into her wicked touch. I quickly removed my cut and shirt while her hands worked at undoing my pants. With my zipper down, she hesitated, biting down on her lower lip and looking up at me. “Don’t stop now, darlin’.” I grinned, encouraging her to continue.

Slowly she pulled my pants apart until my pubic hair came into view. My eyes fell to her glistening pussy and I lost it. I couldn’t wait for her to get over her shyness. I needed to taste her. I dived between her legs and buried my face into all that wet goodness, sticking my tongue in as far as I could go.

I barely heard her cry over my groan. She arched sharply, and I felt her hands go to my hair. “Yes! Right there!” Millie cried out when I licked her clit. The little pearl was hard as a fucking rock, and soaked with her pussy juice. “Fuck!” she gasped.

I added a finger to my administrations, searching for and finding the little sweet spot inside. Sometimes it was hard to find, but Millie’s reaction told me that I was spot on. I dragged my finger over the spongy area of nerves, relishing it when she groaned loudly and brought her knees up, clamping my head between them.

“Don’t stop!” she begged, moving her hips as if we were fucking. “Please don’t stop!”

“Don’t intend to, baby,” I managed to get out. I added another finger and sucked her clit into my mouth, releasing it with a gentle nibble.

I knew the second she detonated. She screamed. Her pussy squeezed my fingers tightly, and her whole body convulsed with her release. As soon as I felt her warm cream on my fingers, I replaced them with my tongue.

I wanted to lap up every fucking drop of goodness, and I showed her no mercy.

Chapter 8

Loco

I pulled away from the sweetest pussy I’d ever tasted. “Fuck, darlin’, you came like a geyser.” Her blush covered her from her cheeks down to her chest. “No need to be embarrassed, baby.”

“I’ve, ah, never come that hard,” she admitted a little hesitantly.

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