Page 67 of Eagle

His eyes captured mine. “Fuck yes.” He hung his helmet on the handlebar and then opened the saddle bag. “First, we eat.”

“You brought us food?”

He handed me a thin blanket. I instinctively spread it out on the ground as he pulled the other items out.

“Yup. Ella fixed us up.”

I set the items Eagle handed me on the blanket, impressed with what Ella had prepared for us. Food that didn’t require plates and utensils was always a good choice for a picnic. There were finger sandwiches, chips, grapes, and chocolate covered strawberries that looked homemade. The last thing Eagle handed me was a canister of whipped cream and bottled water.

“Hmm, Ella thought of everything,” I commented smugly while holding up the whipped cream.

Grinning, Eagle sank down on the blanket with me, and then caught me by surprise by lunging at me. He took me down onto my back and wasted no time before covering my body with his.

“Don’t need whip cream on your pussy, baby. Your cream is sweet enough.”

“How would you know?”

His hands began to roam down my body. “About to find out,” he growled, expertly undoing my pants. He undid the snap and pulled the zipper down in record time.

“I thought we were going to eat first.” I caught my breath when his hand opened up my pants enough to wiggle beneath my panties and zeroed right in on my clit. “Eagle!” I gasped, parting my thighs so he had more access.

“Can’t wait,” he growled. “Been thinking about your pussy all fucking day.” He ran a finger through my slit and groaned. “Fuck, darlin’, you’re already wet for me.”

Damn! I was instantly turned on. I trembled with the thought of Eagle’s mouth on me. “You know, I haven’t had a chance to taste you either.”

His eyes flickered like a summer storm, dark and dangerous. “Not stopping you, darlin’. Any time you want a taste, just claim it.” He rolled off me, settling on his back with his hands linked beneath his head.

I accepted his invitation and rolled toward him. “Is this so I can have my wicked way with you?” I bit him gently on the chin.

“Why don’t you see for yourself.” He closed his eyes with a cocky grin on his mouth and a look that screamed that he was just going to lay back and enjoy it.

I was suddenly eager to have Eagle’s cock in my mouth, to see if I could drive him as crazy as he managed to drive me without half-trying. His prone position allowed me to have easy access to his pants, and it didn’t take me long to unsnap them. I reached for the zipper, and very slowly and carefully peeled it over the impressive bulge of his hard-on. He was so big and hard that once the zipper was all the way down his jeans parted, allowing the beast to break free.

Of course, he wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

God, his cock was beautiful. I watched as it bobbed strongly in the air, feeling my juices flow between my legs. I licked my lips, and my gaze followed the blood engorged vein that ran down one side of him, until I got to the root where his testicles were. I leaned forward and closed my mouth over the smooth, round head, and stuck my tongue into the slit to taste the precum gathered there.

“Fuuucck!” Eagle growled, arching his hips so that I swallowed him all the way. He groaned, and his breathing picked up speed almost immediately.

Smiling around the cock in my mouth, I began to slowly move my head up and down, sucking hard. I encircled the base with my hand, marveling at the satiny steel against my palm. The warmth and musk of Eagle was a powerful aphrodisiac that heightened my arousal and provoked me to move faster. Eagle groaned low and deep and began to thrust his hips with my movements.

“Fuck, baby—”

His hand dropped to the back of my head and grasped my braid. He curled it around his hand, controlling the speed of my movement and how much of his cock I swallowed. Panting now, he moaned low and sucked in his breath when I palmed and gently squeezed his balls. My reward was more precum on my tongue. I loved his taste and the feel of him as my lips smoothed down his vein-riddled, blood-engorged rod.

I could tell when he was getting close, and his next words confirmed it.

“Darlin’, you don’t want a mouth full of cum, get off!”

Oh, but I did! I continued to move, sucking hard, rolling my tongue beneath the rim that was right below his head where I knew he would be extra sensitive. I relished it when he jerked in a full body shudder. His cock swelled, his balls drew up tight, and I bit down lightly, causing him to swear and lose control. The first sprays of his cum hit the back of my throat, causing me to moan with satisfaction.

“Fuuuccckkk!” Eagle roared, bowing sharply, and forcing his cock deeper into my mouth. He erupted, clenching the braid at the nape of my neck as I swallowed the jets of cum filling my mouth.

As I kept my mouth locked around his flesh, I looked up to see the raw beauty etched on his chiseled face while he lay there, eyes closed, nostrils flaring, and mouth opened wide as he huffed through his release. Eventually his hips slowed their movements, and he relaxed back against the ground.

“Jesus, woman,” he began in a breathless, weakened tone. “You could kill a man with that talented mouth.”

He unclenched his hand from my braid, and I crawled up his body to lay in the crook of his arm, feeling accomplished in my blowjob skills. “I was hungry,” I finally said in a lazy tone.

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