“I don’t want anybody else anyway. All men bring to me is trouble. You’re all selfish and twisted in the mind.”
“All of us?”
“All of you!”
Casually he unpopped her bra, and made a low noise when her titties fell out, large and heavy, the nipples thrusting towards him.
He rolled onto his back, taking her with him, and lapped at her pointy nipples until her legs splayed open, her pussy rubbing herself hard on his dick. Then he slowly, hungrily suckled on her tits.
For hours.
Well, it felt like hours. It might have been twenty minutes. Or twenty thousand. Time unraveled just like her resistance.
It wasn’t fucking, but it was a sin. On top of this stranger, legs spread, while he sucked her bare titties like they were full of chocolate milk. Sensations of pleasure and lust melted her bones. She groaned and leaned forward, pushing her titties into his face. His tongue flicked over her nipples, first the left, then the right. Her eyes fluttered shut.So good…gooood…
Her breasts had always been sensitive. He went slow, taking his time on her. His strong muscled arms held her in position, his hands tight on her waist, feeling up her ass, while he took his pleasure from her breasts. Taking her nipples between his teeth, caressing with his lips, pressing them with his tongue, sucking and licking and biting. Her breasts went tight and heavy, stimulated to unbearable heights now. “Please,” she begged, and he reached up and squeezed them both at once, directing her nipple again into his mouth. He was breathing hard. “Yeah, fuck, fuck,” he gritted.
Pressure built between Tanya’s legs, frustrated by the lack of stimulation there. She ground down on his dick like she was dancing. In answer, he thrust his hips into hers.
Dangerous ideas now, coming hot and fast.What if we went the whole way right now? Would that be so bad?
A day of disappointment and high emotions made her crave even the smallest jolt of ecstasy, and it sizzled into her everywhere the man touched.If it felt this good just to have her titties sucked, she wanted everything. She reached down andsqueezed his dick through his Wrangler jeans. He pulled away in happy surprise. “You want it?”
“Yes,” she panted.
“Come here — fuck— come here, darlin’, and— ”
TWEEDEEDEEDEEEEEE…
Both of them froze.
“My phone!”
Tanya instinctively moved to get off the bed, but the man’s grip on her waist tightened like a trap. She stared down at him incredulously, meeting a pair of flinty eyes.
“W-what are you doing?” she said bravely.
“Leave it,” he growled.
“Let me go! It could be about my son!”
He let her go. She stumbled to the kitchen, pulling her purse out. TWEEDEEDEEDEEE….
“It’s Bee!” she exclaimed, as if he would know what that meant. She quickly hit ANSWER. The man followed her into the kitchen, adjusting himself.
“Tanya?”
“Bee, are you okay? You had me worried!”
“Tanya, I’m fine,” said Bee, sounding out of breath. “I just ran into Colton, your ex!”
“What?”
“I was at the gas station with Durk and he pulled up. He recognized me and came over. He said was looking for you.”
“Looking for me? Why?” Tanya glanced at Mister Bailey, who glared back. “What did he say, Bee? Did he ask about Amari?” urged Tanya.
“I don’t think he knows Amari’s missing. You didn’t tell him?” Bee asked, hushed.