Page 96 of Take Hold of Me

“Hey,” I place my fingers under her chin. My whole body lurches forward, wanting to remind her who she’s with. My lips cover hers, generating a soft moan from her.

“Wills,” she says in between kisses.

My tongue reaches out, seeking entrance into her mouth. She opens for me like she always does, her fingers threading through my hair. This is what we need. No more talking.

I rip my lips from hers and place hot kisses across her cheek, ending with her earlobe between my teeth. “I want you.”

“Oui,” comes out of her mouth on a pant.

Without my even telling her to do so, her hands fly to her pants. The sounds of the zipper precedes her shimmying them over her hips. I unzip my jeans, lifting my hips to push them and my underwear to my ankles.

Her soft thigh comes into contact with my hard, hairy one. My breathing picks up as my cock juts upward, only to be enveloped in her hands. She drops to the limo’s floor, in between my splayed legs.

Mouth open, she looks at me in question. “Yes,” I respond.

She drops her head, sucking and licking and making figure eights with her tongue. My head falls backward, contacting the headrest. My eyes close for a brief moment before I open them. I want to memorize her every movement.

My cock still in her mouth, her eyes seek mine. Filled with me, she offers the most erotic smile I’ve ever seen. Dipping her head, she takes me in deeper. When she hums, my balls contract. “I want to come inside you, not down your throat.”

Not letting me out of her mouth, she hollows her cheeks. Oh, no. I’m the one in control here. I reach down and put my hands in her hair, slightly tugging it backward. My cock falls out of her mouth with a resounding “pop.”

“On my lap, Angel.”

Her eyes stray to my pulsing erection one last time before she clambers up, straddling me. My hands caress each knee, slowly making their way up her thighs. I stop my right hand on her upper thigh while my left curls around her ass, squeezing her bottom cheek. Her neck elongates, exposing the thin column to me.

I squeeze her bottom once more, while my lips graze on her neck. Sliding my head downward, I lick her left collarbone. As my lips head toward her tits, my right hand continues its journey to where my cock is screaming to go. I close around her pink nipple as my finger crosses her entrance.

“Wills.” Her hips shift on top of me, her head falling backward.

I am in total control of her. She is mine. With my index finger, I circle her clit, wringing another moan from her. Releasing her nipple, I mutter, “I love that you’re soaking for me.” Then I latch onto her other nipple.

Her pussy pulses while my finger explores her heat. I insert two fingers into her and let my thumb trail over her clit.

Her French accent becomes more prominent as she loses herself in what I’m doing to her body. “I need you.”

Agreed. “Pick up my jeans, Angel. Condom.”

Unfocused eyes search the floor of the limo. Her arm reaches for my pants as I curl my fingers inside her.

“Oh.” My jeans slide from her fingers.

A pained chuckle escapes. “Try again, Angel.”

She grabs the material and pulls out a couple foil packets.

I swirl my finger around her clit, then pull my fingers out of her and place them in my mouth. “You taste so good.”

She rocks her hips on me, fumbling to open the condom. When she tosses the empty wrapper over her shoulder, I know she’s lost total control. I’ve never seen anything more erotic.

“Open your mouth.” She does. I offer her a taste of herself. Sucking on my fingers, she mumbles, “Mmm.”

Both of us panting, I order her to put the condom on me, which she does. I grab her by the hips, line us up and let her sink onto me. Stars explode behind my eyes.

“Yes, Angel. Yes.”

She starts to move up and down, my hands guiding her by the hips. I seek her lips again, so we are joined on so many levels. Her movements become faster and faster as our breaths become more erratic. I swipe her hair off her face, tangling our tongues until we cannot breathe.

Within seconds, her pussy clenches around my cock, her low moans turned into frantic screams of “Wills.” Her orgasm pushes me into my own climax. My balls tighten to an almost painful point, then release into her body.

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