Page 57 of Hell or High Water

Closing my eyes, I gave in to the fantasy aching to play out in my head. It was impossible to block it out anyway when her body was inches away.

I ran my hand over satin until it touched silky, smooth skin. The warmth from the body pressed against mine heated my palm. Continuing my exploration, I slipped under the fabric until my fingers brushed against a full, soft, natural tit. Groaning my appreciation, I cupped it and squeezed. It was more than a handful. The hard nipple made me smile, and I pinched it, then rolled it between my fingers.

“Ah,” a soft, feminine voice cried out, and I pressed my hard cock against a round ass.

This felt so fucking good. No wonder I’d kept this one all night. Giving her tit one more squeeze, I let go and slid my hand down over a flat stomach until I found the waistband of her bottoms.

Why was she dressed? The way this body felt, I should have kept her naked all night. Had she gotten up and put on something?

Maybe it was to entice me. I should have told her that she didn’t have to try so hard. The way she felt was enough to keep my interest. When my fingertips found a smooth mound, I hummed. She waxed. I liked that.

I shoved my knee between her legs to open them, then slipped my middle finger over her clit to find her folds soaking wet. Fuck yes.

“Oh God,” she said with a sexy rasp, and then she trembled.

So responsive. My cock had gone from hard to throbbing and possibly leaking pre-cum as I continued to rock it against her ass. I needed to find my stash of condoms because I was sinking back into this one. Maybe I’d keep her around awhile.

With a hard thrust, I pushed two fingers into her tight hole.

“OH!” she cried out.

I stilled as her cunt squeezed my fingers tightly. I’d had tight cunts before, but, damn, this one barely took two of my fingers.

“Than.” Her voice was a mixture of arousal and uncertainty. Was that some kind of act to turn me on? Again, she didn’t require any extra work.

I rubbed my erection against her harder and buried my nose into the curve of her neck. Vanilla and cinnamon. I began to work my fingers in and out, pressing further each time, as I licked and nibbled on the delicate, delicious smell of her skin.

Was her pussy this sweet? Had I tasted it yet?

“Fuck, you’re tight, baby,” I said, my voice husky from sleep and arousal. “How did I get my cock in it? Hmm.” I trailed kisses down to her shoulder and sank my teeth into her skin.

She arched against me.

“I need a condom,” I told her.

Another low moan came from her as she rode my fingers. Her entrance sucking on them like a hungry little mouth. I pumped harder, and it caused her tits to bounce against my arm. I wanted those in my mouth. I was going to leave teeth marks all over the unmarred flesh.

“Than.” She said my name like a desperate plea.

“Condom, baby. Now, or I’m gonna sink my dick in you raw.”

I didn’t fuck without a condom, but right now, the thought of having this one with no barrier made me feel like an out-of-control animal. I wanted to shoot my cum into this hot, velvety heaven until it leaked between her thighs.

“I’m gonna come,” she panted. “Oh GOD! I’m gonna come.”

I was, too, if she kept saying that. The desire to have her get off on my hand and then lick her release off kept me from sinking my cock into her. I pushed my fingers deeper.

“That’s it,” I whispered in her ear. “Let me feel that sweet pussy come. Then I’ll taste it.”

“AH! OH!”

She grabbed my wrist and held me as if I planned on stopping this. Fuck, I was gonna watch it, then toss her onto her back and spread her legs and sink my dick into her before she finished coming. Fuck the damn condom.

“Than.” She breathed my name, and my cock twitched, warning me it was close too.

My fingers went deeper, and she cried out.

It all happened at once. Her head fell back, her body jerked, and the gush of her release came just as my fingertips hit a barrier that made me freeze.

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