Page 80 of Hotter 'N Hell

I felt him shudder beneath me after his last pump, and I lifted my head and let him fall from my lips.

He was staring at me with a sated, amazed expression. Then, he shook his head. “I want to pretend like you were born with that talent and mine is the only cock you’ve had in your mouth.”

I laughed as I stood up, then slid my shorts and panties off before climbing back onto his lap until his semi-hard cock lay between my folds.

“Also, that just tanked my fantasy about you giving me head during confessional. I wouldn’t be able to stay quiet.”

I licked my lips, getting the little bit of cum from the corners.

His eyes dropped to watch me. “I didn’t expect you to swallow it.”

I ran a finger over my bottom lip since he was so entranced with my mouth now. “That was a first for me,” I told him. “But I wanted yours.”

A sexy grin curled his lips as he lifted his eyes to meet mine. “Okay, that makes me feel a little better about the fact that might have been my first one, but it was professional grade. I’ve seen it done on television. Before I was ordained, I might have watched some porn.”

I felt his cock twitch against me. I rubbed my slit over it.

“I think it’s gonna stay hard, Dimples, especially when you put your pussy on it. It’s a big fan of your wet little cunt.”

I lifted my hips and took his length in my hand, then sank down onto him, already squirting as I did.

“Fuck, baby,” he hissed as it coated him. “Such a good girl.”

I started to bounce up and down. His eyes widened slightly as he squeezed my ass in both his hands.

“Top off. I want to see your tits,” he said.

I reached for the hem and pulled it over my head, then unsnapped my bra, letting it fall down my arms before slinging it away.

“Now, bounce on my cock again, hard and fast.” The command was raspy.

I put my hands back on his thighs, arching my back slightly, and began to ride him.

“Ah fuck, you need to come quick,” he told me, his jaw clenched tight.

“Call me dirty names,” I panted.

His eyes narrowed. “You sure?”

I nodded. “Yes. Please.”

“Naughty little slut. Tempting me,” he bit out as his hands tightened on my waist. “Making me sin. Taunting me with your tight pussy. Wanting to be my whore. You’d let me bend you over the altar and fuck you raw, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” I moaned, my body starting to quake.

“Such a dirty, dirty slut,” he snarled as he lifted his hips, slamming into me, meeting my thrusts.

My cry tore from me as I began to come.

“That’s it. My little whore, creaming all over my cock.”

“Oh God!” I moaned. “Yes, I’m your dirty slut.”

“GAH!” Jude roared as he held me down hard. The pulse of his cock licking my inner walls. His release gushing inside me.

Tremors ran through him, and I sank down, falling forward, wrapping my arms around his neck. I laid my head on his shoulder.

He ran his hand down my back.

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