Page 130 of Blue

I slanted my mouth over her, parted her lips with my tongue, and kissed her until I’d bruised her lips and mine with my need for her.

When we parted, I stared into those blue eyes and focused on those teasing lips.

I’d just had an out of body experience, and she was grinning like a cat with a bowl of milk. I was the one who should be smiling. I’d never come harder in my life. My knees were weak, my mind was numb, yet I felt like I could pound rocks into gravel because I surged with so much energy.

I braced my hands on her hips and backed her toward the bed. “Your turn.”

“Are you going to fuck me in the ass now?” She sat on the edge of the bed.

I leaned over her. “You want an anal story to share with the girls?”

“Not if you’re going to lose a condom up in there.”

Fuck, we’d never used a condom, and I didn’t have any. She’d been tested recently, and I hadn’t had a sexual experience since I’d run from home.

“Blue?”

She drew my attention back to her.

“We don’t need a condom,” she said. “I was just teasing.”

A half smile quirked my lips. “Are you wet enough to soak my dick?” Because we didn’t have lube. Taking a finger wasn’t the same as taking a cock. I didn’t want to hurt her. I wanted her to love everything we did in bed together.

She unsnapped her jeans. “Drenched.”

I peeled her jeans down her thighs. She lifted her shirt over her head, then unhooked her bra and flipped it to the floor.

“Spread your legs, baby. Show me how wet you are.”

Her thighs butterflied, and her pretty pussy glistened with slippery cream. She slid her fingers into her slit, parted her labia and pinched her distended clit between her fingertips. Her head tipped, and her blonde hair cascaded down her back.

I could smell the tang of her essence. Like a drug, I craved it. Saliva pooled in the back of my mouth, and my throat tightened. “Fuck, you smell good.” I could almost taste her from scent alone.

Bracing a knee on the bed, I hovered over her and sank my tongue into her mouth. She tasted like forever, and we might only have tonight.

Maybe she could taste the desperation in my kiss. Maybe she felt the impending danger. Whatever the reason, she kissed me the way I kissed her.

Reckless. Daring. All in.

As I kissed her, I slid my cock through the juices of her sweet cunt. The head notched her opening, eased in, and her soft, silken walls welcomed me into her body.

With a breathy exhale, I clenched my buttocks, pushing in and sinking deeper until I’d crammed the last inch inside her. She sighed, her core resisting, then melting against me.

“Blue—” She barely breathed, her back arching, her lips ghosting against my neck, holding me tight, her body locked with mine. I inhaled her exhale. Skin to skin. There was no separation from where I ended, and she began.

“Yeah, baby?”

“Make me come,” she said on a breath. “Then fuck my ass.”

Christ. I’d never wanted or needed anything or anyone the way I did her. She was both my trial and mysalvation. I’d never felt anything as soft as the inside of her pussy caressing my cock.

I increased my speed, colliding my hips into hers. Every thrust was a slide into a heated intoxication. Shifting my angle, cradled between her smooth thighs, I banged into her core. Wet bodies slapped together.

She grunted with each hard thrust. The mattress springs squeaked. Her sharp little gasps, and my own blood rushing through my head were a symphony of sounds driving me to fuck her harder.

Hitting the pinnacle of pleasure, Kiss cried out and gripped the blanket, fisting it as her back arched and her body convulsed. She was beautiful when she came. Gasps of pleasure gusted over slightly parted lips, those long, feathered lashes lowered over her darkening hypnotic eyes, and warmth flushed her flesh.

She came, and I drove in and out of her until, with a sated exhale, her thighs dropped open. As I pulled out of her soft, heated channel, my cock was still painfully hard. My balls throbbed, and my muscles burned.

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