Page 19 of Hollywood

My dick was hard and aching as I closed the distance between us.

Wisely, Winter took a step back which took her up the stairs. “Don’t think you can use your size to intimidate you.”

“I would never do that,” I told her as I continued to advance until we were face to face on the stairs. “I don’t think much intimidates you, Winter.”

“Maybe not, but in my experience, it’s never stopped men from trying.”

“Damn,” I laughed. “I shouldn’t be turned on by that smart mouth of yours, but I am.”

She gasped in shock.

“Yeah, I know. Now, shut up Winter.” Before she could tell me where to shove myshut up, I slammed my mouth down over hers and kissed the fuck out of her. I kissed her until I was breathless and my skin was slick with sweat. I kissed her as her hands clenched the fabric of my t-shirt, pulling me closer and pushing me away, so confused by this heat and this passion she didn’t know if she was coming or going.

Good, that’s exactly how I felt too.

And it wasn’t enough. I needed more. “Winter,” I began but I didn’t know what the fuck to say.

“Yes,” she answered the question I didn’t ask and put her lips to mine again, teasing me as she jumped up and wrapped her legs around me.

My hands went to her ass, gripping the soft flesh, kneading it as I carried her to my bedroom. The bed was just a few feet away, but I needed to see her, to touch her skin to tasteher all over. She moaned into my mouth, and it turned to a whine when I set her on her feet. “Need. To. See. You.” I tore at her clothes like a man possessed, ripping them to shreds until she stood before me in nothing but a dark blue thong. “Fuck, Winter.”

A blush stained her cheeks but she didn’t play games, didn’t pretend to be coy while I looked her over, enjoying the sight of her body, tight and supple, curves for days and clearly aroused.

“You’re gorgeous as fuck.” The compliment came out on an angry growl, but it was the truth. Her nipples were a dusty shade of pink, hard and puckered. Her skin was sun-kissed which only highlighted the exaggerated curve of her hips and waist. The smallest sliver of light drew my attention to the strip of hair that gave way to plump, glistening lips.

One palm skated over her hard nipple and then the other. She shivered at my touch and let out the smallest, sexiest fucking gasp. I kissed her lush mouth again because right now, in this moment she was all mine. The kiss was hot and hungry as we tumbled to the mattress and when I pulled back, I smiled. “Ineedto fuck you now.”

“Yes, please,” she purred around a sleepy, sexy smile.

That was all I needed to hear to explore her body with my lips and tongue. The curve of her shoulder. The swell of her tits. The slope of her waist. One hip bone and then the other. The back of her knees. Her ankles.

Winter vibrated with need, gasping and tugging my hair before I even got close to her pussy. I kissed the inside of her thighs and licked the crease of her thigh, and she bucked up. “Fuck!”

My tongue was flat as it lapped at her plump pussy and flicked against her clit, eating at her hungrily while she writhed and moaned her pleasure. Her hands tangled in my hair, tightening and loosening with every move I made.

Her legs quivered with the strain of reaching for her pleasure and I placed a long, smacking kiss to her clit. “Oh fuck, Hollywood! Yes!” She came apart hard and fast, riding my face through the orgasm.

It was so fucking hot that my cock leaked, desperate to get in on the action. She dug her heels into my shoulder blades and pumped her hips as if she never wanted to stop fucking my mouth. I smiled against her pussy and sucked her clit one final time, which sent her flying up again before she collapsed on the bed. “Vanilla and sweet cunt.”

She gasped and pushed up on her elbows to look at me, eyes glazed over with desire. “That is oddly hot. And sweet.” She shuddered when I flicked the tip of my tongue against her sensitive clit. “You’re so good with your mouth. I bet you’re even better with your cock.”

I jumped to my feet and undressed quickly.

“Holy fuck,” she moaned. “That is one big… beautiful cock.”

He twitched at her words as if he understood. “Too big?” She wouldn’t be the first woman to find out bigger wasn’t always better.

“Only one way to find out.” She laid back and opened her legs, playing with her pussy.

“That’s mine,” I told her and knelt on the bed, shoving her hand away from that slick, pink pussy. I slid one finger deep and pumped slowly. “You’re already so fucking wet.”

“I can still feel your tongue on my pussy,” she admitted, her gaze focused on my face. “More,” she begged.

I added another finger and groaned at the way she pulsed around me. “Winter.”

“Fuck me now, please.”

“Yes,” I grunted like a wild animal and spread her thighs wide until my cock was perched at her leaking entrance. I did the familiar rocking motion until my cock was coated in her juices before I slid deep. “Fuck. Babe. So tight.” I gripped her ass with one hand and one of her beautiful tits with the other as I slowly fucked her until she was used to my size.