Page 31 of Face Off
I tug at the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head before running my fingers down his chest. His hand falls to my inner thigh, dragging upward until his fingers enter my wet slit. My back arches at the sensation, pleasure radiating down my spine as he slowly moves his finger in and out. He adds a second finger, causing a small moan to seep past my lips.
“So wet for me,” he says as he adds a third finger, pushing me close to my edge.
I cry out in ecstasy as he curls his fingers just so to brush against my g-spot. My body thrashes against his fast strokes as I beg for release. “Not yet, Red. Not yet.” I squeeze my eyes shut, fighting the urge to come all over his fingers. “Eyes, Red. Let me see those eyes as you fall apart.”
My need for release builds as he brings me closer and closer to the edge. Just as I’m about to find my release, he removes his fingers, bringing them to his mouth and sucking each digit clean. Gripping the back of my legs, he pulls me toward the end of the bed, placing both legs on either shoulder before lowering himself and driving his tongue into my arousal.
“Y-yes,” I stammer out as he licks my slit. Finding my clit before gently pulling it between his teeth, then sucking.
My toes curl, and the base of my spine tingles as I feel the need to release. His firm hand presses my abdomen back on thebed as my back arches. “That’s it, Red. Let go but keep your eyes on me.”
He continues sucking on my clit as he adds two fingers back inside my pussy. The thrust of his fingers quickens as he grazes my g-spot, while his tongue works small circles on my clit. My stomach tightens as if all my muscles in my body have pooled to the center between my legs. Waves and waves of erotic pleasure course through my body.
Pulsing.
Throbbing.
“Brooks… oh… God,” I scream.
Fuck. Me.
My vision blurs as a white, hot pleasure rips through me, forcing my back off the bed. My legs fall from his shoulders, but Brooks catches them as I come all over his tongue.
I come hard. The hardest I’ve ever come before.
My pussy pulses and throbs against his tongue as he continues to lap up my juices, drawing out my orgasm.
“Fuck… Brooks… holy shit,” I say as the words come out in breathless pants.
He kisses my clit, then inner thigh before slowly making his way back up my body. I cover my eyes with my right arm as I try to catch my breath. Wow. Just… wow. It’s been awhile since anyone has made me feel like that. Well… scratch that. Brooks made me feel exactly like this a night ago. Clearly, things with Brooks get better and better each time. Sex with Brooks is incredible. Like a drug. God… what is this man doing to me?
He leans down, pressing a kiss to my lips. “You taste better every time,” he says, pressing another kiss to my lips. “Sofucking good. So fucking sweet.” He presses his lips down my jaw, working his way to my breast as he palms them. “Your tits are so fucking perfect. They belong in my mouth.” He grips the left one, bringing it to his mouth. Circling his tongue around my erect pink nipple before pulling it into his mouth. I press it further into his mouth as my chest arches off the bed. My hands run through his unruly locks as he sucks and bites my breasts and nipples.
His hard length pressing against his athletic shorts rubs against my aching sex as he moves to my right breast, giving it the same attention as he did the left. He must be painfully hard. Begging to be let out so he can have his turn.
“Brooks,” I say through bated breath. “Take off your shorts,” I say, melting into the bed as I drag my nails down his back. A hiss escapes his lips as he drops his head toward my chest. “I need you inside me.”
“It’d be my fucking pleasure,” he says, kicking off his running shoes and socks before pulling down his shorts, his boxers quickly following.
My eyes roam his body as he stands in front of me. His cock standing at attention presses against his stomach. As he leans forward to place a kiss on my lips, I run my hands down his chest and past his abdomen until my fingertips reach the head of his cock. A guttural moan escapes him as he moans out my name, while my fingers smoothly move across the head of his cock. I grip his shaft, giving it a few light strokes.
“Hayley, you keep that up, and I’m gonna embarrass myself,” he says through gritted teeth.
I smile seductively up at him through hooded lashes. “Then you better hurry up. Because I’m not one to wait,” I say before pulling his hardened shaft into my mouth. Licking fromthe base of his cock to the tip before sucking him in until he touches the back of my throat.
He pulls away and reaches for his shorts on the floor, pulling out his wallet and a condom to follow.
I smirk at him as he places the foil between his teeth and rips it. “I sure hope you don’t think I’ll only be able to last one round.”
He slides the condom over his length, giving the base a few strokes and squeeze once he’s sheathed. “I plan on fucking you up until the time I have to be at the arena,” he says, gripping my ankles and pulling me to the edge of the bed. “I have a few more stashed in my wallet. Now on your hands and knees, Red.”
I flip to my hands and knees, excitement building inside. He grips my hips as he comes up behind me, lining his harden shaft at my entrance. With his palm flat on my back, he pushes me into the mattress.
“Face down, ass up. That’s the way I like to fuck,” he says through what I presume to be a smirk. He smooths his hand over my ass, giving it a light smack.
“Did you seriously just quote The 2 Live Crew?” I say through a light chuckle, trying to keep the mood.
He smacks my ass a little harder this time around. “You bet this sweet ass I did.” He smacks my ass again even harder. “God, I love seeing my handprint on your ass. So goddamn fine. I’ve been dying to be back inside you ever since our first night together,” he says while rubbing where he just smacked before spreading my ass cheeks, his thumb brushing over the hole. “Oh, how I want to play with this perfect little hole.” He applies a little pressure to my tight hole as arousal courses through me. “But that’s for another time. I need to feel your wet pussy around my dick.” I glance over my shoulder as he grips his cock, lining it upat my wet entrance. He rubs it up and down my wet slit before inserting it a couple of inches. “Christ, Red. You’re soaking wet. Do you want my cock deep inside you?”
