Page 9 of The Boy

Her arms are around me as I tentatively dip a finger in her pussy. “Fuck, Jordyn. You’re wet.”

“Y-you like that?”

“Baby, I love it.”

She barely has time to breathe before I lower myself and, without another word, drag my tongue along her soaked slit.

“Oh my God.” Jordyn throws her head back, her one hand digging into my scalp.

I smile at her response before opening her folds and doing the same thing. I worship her pussy with my mouth, planting open-mouthed kisses and sucking and licking. Jordyn wraps her thighs around me, instinctively pushing my tongue deep into her.

“Oh!” That’s my only warning as her body shakes, and her eyes roll to the back of her head. She hasn’t stopped shaking yet when I wrap her legs around my waist and take her to my bedroom, dropping her to the mattress and watching her slowly come back to earth.

Not yet.

I undress in record time, take off every piece of clothing in no more than ten seconds, and sit beside her, the mattress dipping under my weight.

“Baby?” I turn to watch her, still trying to catch her breath.

With her spread out in bed, I take advantage. I hover above her, lifting her shirt above her breasts. She helps me out, reaching behind her and unhooking her bra.

Her tits spill out, and Jesus fucking Christ, she’s as glorious as I expected.

I take one nipple into my mouth, sucking the taut bud and rolling it between my lips. My hand finds the other tit, squeezing and kneading until she moans again. Her sounds fill my ears, and it’s the sound I want to hear every day of my life.

I grip my cock, stroking it and wedging the tip at her entrance. I almost slip inside her before I realize how to make it less painful for her.

I sit back up again. “Ride me, baby. You’ll have control. You can stop if it gets uncomfortable.”

Understanding dawns on her beautiful face, and she scrambles to straddle my lap. She pulls the shirt over her head, discarding her last piece of clothing.

Now we’re both naked, and nothing separates us.

Jordyn lowers herself to my throbbing cock slowly, stopping to hold her breath before taking more of me. I watch her face, but she watches me disappear inside her warm, tight walls. When I’m buried to the hilt, she lets out a long moan. “Oh God. You’re so big.”

“Does it hurt, baby?”

“Your cock feels so good.”

That’s the only thing I want to hear.

It doesn’t take her long before she works me in earnest. She bounces on my lap, her big tits swaying in my face. Her pussy only gets wetter, and she rounds her hips, her arms tight around my neck. Meanwhile, I’m fighting for my life, trying my damnedest to sit still and not meet her drives. It drives me crazy, but I told her she’d be in control, so that’s that.

I can’t even stop looking at her face, the look of pure pleasure as she pants and snaps her eyes shut. She grinds like she’s possessed. “Jordan, God. I’m going to come.”

My body reacts to her words.

For the second time, she shatters in my arms, and my cock twitches at the same time, spilling thick, warm come inside her. It’s the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had, and it feels like forever before I finally soften.

I’m pulling the sheets over us when the faint sound of the door unlocking makes us both tense. We hold our breaths as we listen to the quick, heavy footsteps. It takes me a few beats to realize what’s about to happen when the bedroom door slams open.

My instinct is to make sure Jordyn is fully covered before I bellow, “Don’t you know how to knock?!”

Toby has the grace to look embarrassed, and he spins around. “We never knock, you know that. I had no idea. Sorry!”

“Get out!”

“Fine. God, lock the doors next time.”

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