Page 28 of Found Forever

She rocked against his growing erection and tugged on his bottom lip with her teeth.

She was a tigress, taking control of the kiss and making him recline onto the blanket.

She sat back up on his lap, blocking out the sun, which created an angelic halo around her golden head tied up in a topknot.

Smiling down at him in a sexpot kind of way, she lifted up higher onto her knees and went to work on the front of his khaki shorts.

He sprang free, and she sucked in a deep breath, her eyes going wide.

He knew he was no slouch, but it was always nice to get that kind of reaction.

“Not too big. Not too small. But juuuuuusssst right.” He’d heard on more than one occasion.

He lifted his hips and shimmied his shorts down a little further while she removed her thong, then sat back down on his lap with her bare, wet pussy.

He knew she was wet already because when she shifted, she left a damp patch on his shorts.

He liked that.

Leaning forward again and covering him, she claimed his mouth once more. “How many times can you go?” she asked, breaking the kiss just long enough to ask.

He grunted when she bit his lip again. “A few times. Need like thirty minutes to recharge, but I can always take care of you while we wait.”

She smiled and kissed him again, delving her tongue deeper into his mouth. She tasted like sparkling wine and olives. A rich and decadent combination.

Sucking on his tongue, his cock grew painfully stiff against her belly as he could only imagine that was how she sucked cock—or possibly even better.

“Condom?” she said breathlessly, sitting back up on his lap.

He reached for the strip, pulled one off, opened the foil and rolled it on with practiced ease.

“I’ve been in a wee bit of a dry spell,” she said, apprehension in her eyes. “Go slow with me.”

“You’re the one driving this bus or riding this horse or … whatever,” he said, earning a sassy eye roll and smirk from her. “And it’s been a while for me, too. Go slow.”

She scrunched her nose, reached forward, and pinched his nipple. “Cheeky.”

Joanna’s face turned serious again, though, and she exhaled deeply through her nose, lifted up and he gripped himself at the base. Together they notched him at her center, and she set the pace, slowly sinking down.

Fuck, she felt good.

“Ooooooh, oooooh, god,” she crooned, biting her bottom lip and shutting her eyes.

She was a snug fucking fit. Holy God, did her pussy squeeze him.

“The stretch,” she breathed. “It’s brilliant.”

He was only human and couldn’t stop himself from grinning like a prideful idiot.

Once she bottomed out and he was fully seated, she opened her eyes and glanced down at him. A cute little smile made one side of her mouth twitch.

She hadn’t even started to move yet, and he knew he could easily come. Just being inside her, after the wait, the anticipation, the connection. Not to mention how goddamn tight she was. His cock was in a warm velvet vice and it never wanted to leave.

Keeping eye contact with him, she started to rock her hips. Back and forth, not up and down.

Jesus. Christ.

He was going to nut it so fucking fast.

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