Page 59 of In a Pinch

“Well, now you really look sweet,” I say, and she flips me off as she reaches for the rag to get the powdery dust off her face.

The frosting comes together in no time.

“Want to taste it?”

There are a few things I’m itching to taste. All right, the frosting could be one of them.

“Sure.” I dip my fingers into the frosting and gently smudge it across her lips. “Oops, let me get that for you.” I watch the flushrise up her neck as I lean in, kissing her and licking the frosting off her lips. She tastes about as sweet as the frosting.

I can feel the moment she gives up on the current project at hand and gets lost. And I get lost with her. My hands tangle in her hair, and her hands wrap around my back, pulling me in.

She pulls back, catching her breath, and I see a sinister look in her eyes. It turns me on as much as it scares me.

“Do you trust me?”

That’s a heavy ask, but I answer with a nod of my head without thinking twice.

“Close your eyes. Actually, I have a better idea.” She grabs the dishtowel from the counter, shakes it out so the remaining powdered sugar flies free, and walks around my back. Reaching up on her tiptoes, she ties it like a blindfold around my eyes.

Suddenly, my boxers shimmy down my hips, and my cock twitches at the anticipation. Something cool slides across the tip of my cock before I feel her hot mouth close around it.

Holy fucking shit. She is licking the frosting off my cock. The blindfold causes me to feel everything in tenfold. Every feeling is intensified, and her mouth feels like complete and utter heaven.

Reflexively, I feel for her head, my hands quickly finding their way into her hair. She lets out a moan and I can’t help but groan. Her moan on my cock shouldn’t be allowed to feel this good. Her tongue slides up underneath me and swirls around the tip.

“Fuck, Addie.” My hand pulls on her hair and her hands grip my legs as a sound of approval leaves her mouth. Oh, yes. “Does my girl like her hair pulled?”

She nods around me. My hips plunge forward a little, meeting her halfway. Pushing farther down her throat, I feel the slightest slip. Okay, that’s enough of this. I rip the blindfold from my head, and the sight alone almost has me coming down her throat. But there’s only one place I want to come, and it’s buried deep in her pussy.

“Okay, your turn.” Giving her no chance to argue, I step out of my boxers, swing her over my shoulder, and toss her down on the bed. The whole studio apartment layout definitely has its perks.

Her eyes are wide and slightly glassed over, anticipating what's to come next. Reaching forward, I pull my oversized T-shirt off her frame and run my hands over the curves of her body. She is a work of fucking art.

I kiss my way down her body, making my way to the line of her panties. My body is begging me to take her now, and fuck, do I want to. But first, I need to feel her come all over my face. I pull her panties to the side and run my tongue along her, enjoying every fucking second. She bucks as my thumb finds her clit.

“So sensitive for me, are you, baby? You want to come?”

“Yes, please.”

I slide my finger in, meeting little resistance because she is fucking dripping for me. “Did sucking me off get you this hot and bothered, baby?” There is no way I could be so lucky to find a girl with a soul like hers who gets this turned on by me. Life isn’t ever that lucky for me.

“Yes. Now, please stop messing around and make me come.” Her sass probably shouldn’t make my dick get even harder, but what can I say? I love a strongheaded woman. And her wish is my command.

My finger finds her clit as my tongue explores every piece of her. She comes apart on me in seconds. Hands grip my hair, pulling it so hard it almost hurts. This is the hottest experience I’ve ever had, and I haven’t even got off yet. I think she’s going to kill me.

While she is still in her post-orgasm stupor, I roll off the bed to grab another one of the condoms. We’re going to burn through these quick if we keep this shit up. And I am crossing everyfinger of mine that we do, because this shit right here is fucking heavenly.

“Roll over, baby. Ass up.”

She complies, no sassy remarks. Just eager.

Sliding my cock into her, my eyes roll back. “Fuck, you’re tight, baby.”

This shouldn’t be this good. All of it is good with her—the conversation, the laughs. All of it makes me want more. Especially this. If I thought our chemistry was good before, this just confirms it. Our bodies work together like we’ve been doing this for years. Her ass bounces back, meeting my thrust halfway, and the slight shake of her ass has me ready to come.

“Sam, I’m gonna come again.”

“Come for me, baby.” Knowing my release isn’t far behind hers, I pick up the pace. Leaning slightly forward to rub my thumb over her clit, I feel her detonate below me, and the way her pussy clamps down has my cock bursting. Fuck, I wish I could fuck her bare. But for now, this is fucking perfect.

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