Page 50 of Crash: Love in Scrubs
I leaned over and sucked her lips into mine, our tongues twirled as I tasted what I’d just done to her. Her nails dragging down my back felt so damn good. She bit my lip, and I leaned back, breathless.
“That was just the beginning,” I whispered, planting kisses up and down her body.
I pulled her bra down, taking her nipple into my mouth. She moaned again, louder this time. I wanted every sound she made, moans, gasps, whimpers, all of it. I was collecting them like J.Lo collected engagement rings.
I worked lower, her thighs parting again as I came face to face with her dripping pussy. I inhaled deeply and shook my head.
One lick. Just one long, slow swipe up her folds, and I was done for. She leaned up on her elbows, her eyes heavy with want. My baby was ready. Needy.Mine. I dove in, licking and sucking like I had all night. Because I did.
“Don’t stop,” she cried, hips bucking into my mouth. Her clit was swollen, her voice broken. She was close. I could feel it. “Please, don’t stop.”
“Sametra, I’m not sliding in you until you cum for me again,” I said, mouth still feasting on her pussy. She gave it to me thirty seconds later, shivering and sobbing as I licked through it, warm rain on my face, juices in my beard, flavor on my tongue.
Before I could wipe my mouth, she flipped us. Shoved me on my back and climbed on top like she was on a damn mission.
Those eyes again. That lip bite. My dick got harder, if that was even possible.
She slipped her hands into my briefs, licked her lips, and made her way down. When she freed my dick, she looked at it like it deserved to be behind glass.
“Do something with it, baby.”
I made it jump, teasing. She smirked and looked up at me through those thick lashes like she already knew what kind of problem she was about to cause.
“Mmm,” she hummed, wrapping her hand around the base. “And baby… this is for the car.”
And damn if she didn’t deliver.
She kissed the tip, “Thank you,” she mumbled against my head. She trailed down and licked my balls, slow and deliberate. By the time she took me in deep, deep enough to make my toes curl, I was halfway off the bed.
When she started bobbing and slurping like she was on a mission, my grip in the sheets turned violent. My other hand tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm. Sametra was sucking me like it was her last meal, wet, messy, and focused.
“Shit… yeah, baby, just like that,” I groaned. “Mouth too fuckin good.”
Every pull of her throat sent fire through my spine. I tried to hold it—but between her moans, her hand stroking what she couldn’t fit, and that look in her eyes? I was finished.
I nutted hard, stars danced in my vision as she swallowed every drop.
“Damn, girl,” I panted, chest heaving. “Goddamn… you so fucking perfect.”
“You ain’t the only one with skills,” she whispered, wiping her mouth, straddling me again and lifting herself just enough for me to feel how wet she still was.
“You got me so wet. Now do something with it,” she said smirking down at me before sinking down slowly. “Ssss, it’s so big, shit baby.”
I reclined back, as I watched her melt and felt her walls collapse around me. Sametra was giving closet freak and that shit turned me on. I don’t know how it was possible to get harder, but I did.
“Fuck, Sametra,” I hissed, grabbing her ass cheek as she started to ride me. “You feel so fucking good. Ride that shit.”
I slapped her ass, and she damn near exploded again.
She turned around, dick still inside. I groaned at that trick. I loved a woman that could take control. She braced herself on myankles andbounced. Her ass moved like it had a mind of its own as she road me reverse cowgirl. She was twerking on the dick. I watched as she went fast and then slow. I bit my lip, jaw locked, losing every ounce of composure I had, watching my dick appear and disappear.
“Shit, okay then.” I slapped her round ass as it jiggled before I grabbed her hips and slowed her down, rolling into her deep and steady. She gave me the sweetest moan. That moan was a problem. “Gah’damn. That’s it, baby.
“That’s the spot?” I growled.
“Yes...yes, right there…don’t stop!”
I leaned up, adjusted and now had her on all fours without missing a beat. I gripped her hips and pushed her head into the mattress.
