Page 44 of Cash

"Oh fuck, Cash," she moaned as he continued to work her.

Her voice when she was trying to hold onto control was like a drug. He needed to hear her cries when she gave over all control to him. He stayed there kneeling before her, working her and tasting her, living for her moans. She had taken over all his senses. He was barely fighting the urge to sink inside of her, but he would be doing that on her bed, where he would have access to her entire perfect body.

Her back arched and she cried out. He knew she was getting close. He gently sucked her clit into his mouth as he continued to work her with his fingers.

"Oh fuck," her legs began to close around his head and the hand in his hair fisted. One more strong suck of her clit and she fell apart. She cried out as he sucked her clit and fucked her with his fingers. She pulsed and moaned until her body melted back to the stairs and her legs fell open.

Cash looked up at her from between her legs grinning. "That was fun. Should we move this upstairs?"

Evie looked down at him and nodded. He held out a hand and helped her up the stairs. The sight of her perfectly round ass right in front of his face fueled his desire. He needed her in a bed spread out naked before him. He was disappointed they would only have a few hours together, because he knew he could spend days with her in bed and never tire of that body.

Once in her room, he took the briefest of moments to take it in. It seemed to fit her. It was more elegant and classier than any room he had. Something about that made him smile. They would be quite a pair. He had grown up in a small apartment with a Grateful Dead tapestry on the wall and a bong on the dining room table. He was guessing she grew up in a house full of rooms just as classy as this one.

But he was done thinking about those things, he needed Evie naked right now.

"Come here," he said, reaching for her.

She easily let him pull her into his arms. He reached for the hem of her dress. As he pulled it off, her hair fell around her shoulders, and he cupped her jaw and pulled her in for a kiss. As he kissed her, his fingers nimbly undid the clasp of her bra in a quick snap motion.

She pulled back and looked at him in surprise. "Most guys can't do that with the four hook bras," she said, impressed.

"I'm not most guys."

"I know," she said in a low, sultry voice, "I like that about you."

Then she did something Cash was not expecting. She dropped to her knees. He was still fully dressed, and she was naked and kneeling before him, undoing his belt.

"Fuck me," he groaned.

"That's the plan," she said, looking up at him through her eyelashes as she undid the button of his pants.

He bit his lip and watched as she pulled out his cock and groaned as she stroked him. When she licked the head of his cock, he took a deep breath reminding himself that he was hoping to fuck her later and he needed to get ahold of himself, or he would come down her throat as soon as she took him into her mouth.

She licked the underside of his cock then took him into her mouth. His fist wrapped around her loose curls as he gently thrust into her. She met his gaze and grabbed his ass, pushing him deeper into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat. He grabbed her hair and began to thrust into her mouth in earnest. She looked up at him with innocent eyes, and the idea of this beautiful, graceful woman letting him fuck her mouth broke something in him. He needed to be inside of her right now.

He pulled her up before slipping out of the rest of his clothes.

"Get on the bed," he ordered, and he reached down for his pants and pulled a condom out of his wallet. She never broke eye contact with him as she got on the bed and let her knees fall apart for him.

"You want it bad, don't you?"

She licked her lips and nodded. He had never been this hard in his entire life. She drove him crazy. He had planned for more foreplay, but that wasn't happening. He ripped open the packet, rolled the condom down his length, and crawled over her. He didn’t take his time. Kissing her, he pushed all the way in.

"Fuck, Cash," she moaned as she writhed beneath him. He didn't even give her a moment to adjust before he was thrusting back into her. She moaned and dug her fingernails into his back.

"I hope you’re close, baby girl, because your pussy is so perfect I'm not gonna last."

She managed to slip a hand in between them and started to rub herself as he continued fucking into her.

"That's right, baby. Touch yourself. I need you to come all over my dick."

Her circles accelerated as her breath turned into little pants. He bit down on her shoulder, and she broke. She cried out as her hand fell away. She clung to him, sobbing in pleasure. He grabbed her hip and with one last thrust followed her right over the edge, pulsing inside of her.

He pulled out and collapsed to her side, panting. When he glanced her way, she was in a similar state.

"That was fun," he said with a cocky smirk.

She smiled up at the ceiling, catching her breath as he disposed of the condom. Once he was back in the bed, he pulled her into his arms. She rolled over, resting her head on his chest. He pressed a quick kiss to her forehead and closed his eyes, enjoying the nearness of her and the press of her softness into him. He had never wanted to hold anyone like he wanted to hold her.

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