Page 117 of Plus Size Player

“Step… step,” he demanded, removing my panties completely. He looked up from his position below me. “How bad have you missed me?”

“Real bad,” I told him in a whisper.

“Bad enough that you’ll let me taste you right here?”

I nodded slowly. “Yes.”

Getting closer, I could feel his breath against the wetness. “Is it still mine?”

My breathing hitched. “Yes.”

He put one of my legs over his shoulder and wrapped his arm around my thigh to secure me. I could see the desire in his eyes as he buried his face between my thighs. Using his tongue, he opened me up and ran it over my slit.

“Ohmigod,” I exhaled.

I buckled against the wall and my knees shook. With one hand on his bicep and the other on the back of his head, I rocked into his mouth.

My reaction only encouraged him as his tongue strategically toyed with me. He started sucking on my clit and I almost collapsed.

“You taste so fucking good,” he murmured.

Adjusting his grip, he tilted me forward as he secured a firm hold on me. Moaning something into my pussy, he darted his tongue in and out of me before lavishing my clit.

Pleasure shot through my body, and I was already on the brink. “Russ,” I exhaled sharply. I held his head right where I needed it. “Yes. Yes. Yes. Right there. Right there. Right. Fucking. There.”

His face was buried in me, and when he flicked his tongue in a steady rhythm, he sent me over the edge in record time.

“Russssssssss,” I hissed as I rode the wave that shuddered through my entire body. Holding on to him tight, I bucked against his handsome face.

“That felt so fucking good,” I panted.

When I loosened my grip on his head, he trailed fluttery kisses against the inside of my thighs, my pelvis, and my belly.

“Were you trying to make me jealous on the roof?” he asked as he stood.

“Were you jealous?” I cupped his balls before letting my fingers trace over his shaft. Looking down to see how it was straining against the fabric, I licked my lips.

Pushing down his boxer briefs, I wrapped my hand around his dick. He was so thick that my fingertips just barely touched as Iheld it. Stroking him, I slid my hand up and down his full nine and a half inches.

My heart pounded in my throat as I stared at it in awe.

A deep groan rumbled from his chest, forcing my eyes back to his.

“Did seeing me with other men make you jealous?” I wondered softly.

“Do I seem jealous?”

I nodded.

Wrapping his hand around my neck, he tilted my head upward and kissed me hard. I could taste myself on his lips and it reminded me of the orgasm he’d just given me. He pulled out of the kiss and rested his forehead against mine.

“I was jealous that they were able to touch you out there in a way that I couldn’t.” He brought his lips to my ear. “So now I’m going to touch you in a way that they can’t.”

Oh shit.

“Spread your legs,” he demanded.

My entire body clenched as I did as I was told. The anticipation to have him fill me up was like nothing I’d ever experienced. Everything about the way his mouth moved over mine was seductive. I was completely seduced and nothing else mattered.

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