Page 60 of His One True Wish

“Yes, let’s.”

I jerked her body toward me, my arm around her lower back. She mewed and melted into my arms. I kissed her, my lips pressing against her firm and strong. She held my kiss, and then her mouth opened and her tongue pushed into my mouth. I growled and reciprocated, my tongue finding her, exploring her mouth, my dick growing harder with every push.

I reached out, scooted the radio out of the way, and lifted her onto the table.

“Careful,” she gasped. “We need that.”

“Not now,” I said. My arms on either side of her, I laid her back on the table, her legs hanging off the side. I grabbed her black long underwear and pulled it down, exposing her panties and legs.

She shuddered. “It’s cold.”

“I’ll warm you up, sunshine,” I said, dropping to my knees between her legs. I reached back and felt for one of the blankets that had fallen off the back of the couch. I lifted it up and wrapped it around her body, leaving her exposed cunt in the air before me.

She shuddered, her voice shaking as she whimpered and lay back.

I knelt before her and put my face against her pussy, inhaling her sweet scent. Then I parted her lips with my finger and went in with my mouth. She tasted like heaven. I lapped her up with my tongue sweeping across the hardening nub of her clit.

“Axl,” she moaned, her hips shifting in time with the pressure of my mouth. Her hands in my hair, she tugged at me in a way that told me to go faster.

“Relax, baby,” I said. “I’m going to eat you, and then I’m going to fuck you.”

“Yes,” she squealed, her legs widening. I worked her with my tongue, putting pressure on her clit, and then tongue-fucking her.She opened up, so warm and wide, then I slid two fingers inside her. She exhaled a moan and writhed on the table as I fucked her.

I was thinking about my cock, which was growing so hard. I could almost see stars.

“Oh, yes,” she cried, her legs tightening around my neck. I moaned into her. I knew the vibration of my voice and the scratch of my beard might be enough to send her over the edge. I wanted to make her shake. I wanted to feel her release and know that it was my mouth and my tongue that had brought her to the brink.

Her hips rocked in time against my face.

“Take what you want, baby,” I said, between licks. “Take it.”

Her back arched and she cried out, hips bucking against me in a high cry as she came writhing. I leaned back and watched her, transfixed by how beautiful she looked as she orgasmed. Her eyes hooded, mouth open, she was breathless and flushed, and when she stopped shaking, she had the sleepy, gorgeous look of a woman satisfied.

I stood up and smiled, wiping my mouth on the back of my hand.

“Come here,” she said, scooting herself to the end of the table and stood. She pushed me back. I reached for her, but she put a hand in the air.

“Wait,” she whispered. Then she put her hands under her long, black tee-shirt and pulled it over her head. She stood in a white bra, her tits high and her nipples proud and hard, poking through the thin cotton. This wasn’t fuck-me underwear, but it was the sexiest thing I’d seen a long while.

My dick twitched in my pants, and I ran my fingers over my crotch.

She nodded and walked toward me.

Billie in white cotton underwear made me feel like I could fuck all night. I could not even imagine what I would do if I saw her in garters or something lacy. I’d probably come in my pants without a thought.

She took my hand and walked me to the fire. Then she lay down on the rug, spread her legs, and ran her fingers through her wet pussy. She raised her fingers to her mouth and sucked on them.

“You made me taste so sweet,” she murmured. “Take me. Take me, please.”

She closed her eyes and cried out as she pushed two fingers into her pussy.

“Goddamn, woman,” I muttered, tugging off my belt and my pants. I took off my shirt and pulled down my briefs, exposing my hard cock. Then I dropped to the ground above her, my hands on either side of her body.

She opened her eyes, and with her free hand, touched my face. I moved closer, and the tip of my cock pushed against her entrance.

“Yes,” she moaned, arching to meet me. My cock pushed inside her wet, hot cunt, and I ground out a guttural cry.

We groaned and rocked together. Looking into each other’s eyes, she held my face as I pushed my cock deeper inside her perfect, tight cunt. She felt like heat after a cold day. She felt like water in the desert. She felt like air in the deepest corners of space. The deeper I fucked her, the harder and thicker I got. She raised her hips to meet every thrust of my cock. I felt my come threaten to explode out of me.

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