Page 22 of Silver Fox's Twin Surprise

“You just like me naked, don’t you?” she purred, and I couldn’t disagree. She was sexy as hell.

“I like you any way I can have you, but naked is my favorite right now.” Kissing her never felt more right. Any thoughts of my stress or my past—the tremors, my grief, the fear of the future—all vanished when I was here like this with her.

I heard a zipper and opened my eyes to see her undoing the side of her teddy. She pushed the fabric aside and exposed her breast, and I rose up so she could slide it the rest of the way off. Breakaway snaps and zippers were now my favorite parts of her clothing because they let me have easy access to what I really wanted—her.

“I want to taste you,” I told her as I came down on her breast. I sucked it into my mouth and squeezed it at the same time. Her nipple was soft, but it hardened under my swirling tongue, and she hissed and clawed at my shoulder.

“Fuck, Cole,” she grunted and arched into me.

I cupped her ass and squeezed, then moved to her other breast. I traveled down her stomach, leaving a trail of soft kisses in my wake. The scent of her arousal was heavy in the air now, and my cock throbbed with need as I eyed her wet mound.

“I want you so bad, Rose,” I said, and she moaned.

“I can tell,” she said, and she snickered. Her hair was a mess, face flushed from arousal. She was beautiful.

I rested my hand on her thigh, using one thumb to softly touch her clit. She spread her legs, opening herself to me, and I ran my thumb down her slit, parting her lips.

“May I?” I asked, and my eyes traced up over her sexy body to her face.

Rose nodded, biting a lip, and I lowered my mouth to her sensitive folds.

“Oh, God, Cole,” she moaned as I flicked my tongue over her clit. Her taste was intoxicating, and I couldn’t get enough. One hand on her thigh, I used the other to slip a finger inside her wetness. She was so warm, so inviting, like she was made for me. I enjoyed the way her wetness coated my finger as I added a second finger and she clenched.

“You’re so tight,” I said, and she moaned louder. I rubbed her and thrust into her. My wrist bent at an odd angle, but it brought gasps and moans from her lips as they hung agape and her eyes rolled back.

“More,” she grunted. “Cole, more.”

I obliged her, sliding my tongue across her clit faster, and pushed my fingers deeper. She arched up in response, rockingher pelvis against my movements. I could get used to this—to her.

“Cole,” she whimpered, and I knew she was enjoying every second of it. So I kept doing what I was doing and I reached down to stroke myself while I did so.

“Oh, fuck,” she moaned, and her walls constricted around my fingers. The muscles in her thighs clenched as she came apart in my mouth. I lapped up every bit of her juices, sucking her clit until she pushed me away. Even then, I was eager to stay there with my face buried between her thighs. She tasted too good, and knowing I was making her feel ecstasy made me want to do it more.

“Oh, God… just come fuck me,” she begged, and I chuckled.

Using the back of my hand to wipe across my face, I crawled up over her and positioned my dick at her entrance. “Can I just feel you for a second?” I asked, and she looked into my eyes with such trust and nodded.

Rose drew her knees up and spread them, letting me nestle down into her valley. I slid into her so slowly it made both of us grunt in pleasure. She was hot and wet, gripping me and letting me come home all at the same time.

“Feels so good,” she whimpered, and I agreed.

“God, Rose, you’re so incredible.” I kissed her forehead and glided in and out of her gently, but I knew if I stayed here long, I wouldn’t want to stop. My lips covered hers, and I kissed her hard. She clawed at my sides as I pushed into her as deep as I could, but I had to pace myself so I wouldn’t blow.

Her nails raked my back as she arched her hips, meeting my every thrust. “Cole…” she moaned into the kiss, and I knew she was close again. My hand found her clit, and I rubbed it in time with our thrusts.

“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged her. “Come for me.”

She let out a high-pitched moan, and her body clenched around me as she came. Her pussy milked my cock, and her juices coated my thighs. She shuddered and jolted, and I loved the way her skin felt slicking against mine. I didn’t want anything to do with that damn condom. So when she calmed, I slowed almost to a stop. It was agonizing, but she was giddy.

“Have you ever done anal?” I asked, and her eyes looked up at me lazily. She blinked a few times and shook her head, biting her lip, and I asked, “Can I try?”

Rose swallowed hard, but she nodded and I grinned at her. “Fuck, you’re so hot. You really want me to?”

“Does it hurt?” she asked, and I shrugged one shoulder. I knew if not done right it could hurt, but God, I wanted her so badly.

“I can make it feel so good you’ll come again.” Just her agreeing to it put me on the edge again, and I had to stop and pull out or I’d blow.

“Alright,” she said, but she sounded hesitant.

---