Page 86 of Curveball

She stills for a moment before nodding.

“Have you been thinking of my cock inside you?”

She breaks eye contact but nods again.

Pulling my fingers out of her, I slip them into my mouth and mumble, “Hmm. So good. Strawberries. I’m going to feast on you tonight.”

I begin to slide her dress up her legs. She stares at me with pure heat in her eyes, spreading her legs further and further as her dress moves up. The old Ripley would have been shy about this. The woman before me is anything but. She wants me and is making it known.

I drop to my knees between her legs and lick up her inner thigh. Her whole body immediately shakes. Responsive as ever.

I run my nose over her panties and inhale deeply. “So good.”

I then grab them with my teeth and rip her panties from her body.

She gasps. “Oh my god.”

I bark, “You’ll be shouting that all night,” as I bury my face between her legs again and lick through her one slow, long time.

She arches her back and moans, “More. Give me more.”

“Put your feet on my shoulders and spread as wide as you can.” She does as she’s told while I simply rest my mouth on her mound for a second, taking her in. The taste of Ripley St. James is my drug of choice, and I’m addicted.

I love the short, trimmed red hair that surrounds her pussy. I think redheads have pinker pussies than the rest.I purposefully haven’t been with any others, wanting her to be the only one.

I wrap my lips around her swollen clit and suck hard. Her hips buck. “Ah, Quincy.”

After a bit of nibbling, I flatten my tongue and methodically circle her clit the way I know she likes it. She enjoys me building her up this way before sliding my fingers deep into her. It doesn’t prevent my fingers from teasing her entrance, which I start to do.

She squirms, begging for more. I mumble, “This cunt is so fucking wet. Tell me how much you want me inside you.”

She pulls my hair as she whimpers, “Please. I need it.”

I slowly slide two fingers into her hot pussy, feeling her walls immediately tighten around them. I’m desperate for that to be my cock again. The way she spasms around me when she comes is the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known. It usually sets me off right away.

I mumble, “That’s right. Squeeze me when you come. Your pussy will be choking on my cock soon.”

I look up in time to see her eyes roll back in her head. It’s time to move in for the kill. Pushing my fingers in to the knuckles, then past the knuckles, I apply pressure to the spot I know as if it’s my own.

She fists the end of the seat cushion to the point where I think she might tear it, arches her back, and screams out, “Oh god. Oh, Quincy. Fuck yes.” I can feel her toes curl on my shoulders as she comes in my mouth. Her whole body convulses uncontrollably. I suck on her clit to draw it out for as long as I can.

When she eventually comes down from her high, I lift my head. “You’re so fucking sexy when you come.”

She looks spent, breathing out, “That was amazing.”

I rub her thighs. “I know, baby. You came so perfectly for me. Such a good girl. Let’s do it again. Let me see that plush ass of yours. I’m going to watch it bounce as I fuck you.”

I see her eyes move toward the driver, who so far seems to be doing as instructed. I draw her attention back to me. “His eyes are on the road. Stay with me.”

She smiles, looking satisfied, though she does look around. “I hope there aren’t any cameras in here. Cheetah will probably come across it on one of his porn sites.”

I chuckle but quickly scan the bus, thankfully not seeing any cameras.

Though still shaking a bit, she manages to flip over. Fucking hell, her ass is straight from heaven. I’ve missed it so much. I begin to massage it and then rub the precum leaking from my dick all over it. “Feel what this ass does to me.” I then spank her hard, and she moans. She loves a little pain with her pleasure, even more so when it’s around her neck.

I can’t help but bury my face in her ass, licking all around her back entrance, squeezing her round ass with my hands.

“Oh god, Quincy. So good.”

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