Page 53 of The Summer Arrangement
Sitting face-to-face, she reaches for my hand and places it on her breast. Then, she squeezes her hand around mine and doesn’t let go. Her chest heaves at the sensation. With our eyes locked, she cups her other tit with her free hand and simultaneously squeezes my hand in hers while she uses her thumb to play with her other nipple.
Moaning in pleasure, she rocks against my lap.
“Fuck me…” I groan in appreciation.
This is hot as hell.
Every nerve in my body is on fire for this woman.
“I thought you’d never ask.” She grins triumphantly.
The next thing I know, her lips are on mine, and her slick heat grinds against my straining cock. “Ah… that’s it… use my cock how you need it,” I encourage.
And use my cock she does.
Fuck, her slick heat has me panting with need.
My dick thickens as she rides along my ridge.
When tingles spark at my spine, I warn, “Fuck, Liz… I’m not gonna last long like this… You feeltoogood.”
When she grips me in her hand, I’m sure she’s gonna stroke me, and I’ll be done for.
But instead, she lifts up and uses the head of my cock to trace around her clit.
Once, twice, three times.
Holy shit, she’s wet.
“Take me, Liz…” I demand, wanting her fantasies to come to life.
On her next thrust, she aligns our bodies and slides her glorious heat onto me.
“Fuuccckkkk.” Roars from my chest erupt as she bottoms out.
My brain short circuits, and I’m filled with so much need, I can’t wait for her to adjust. She feels too good.
The moment her hips rock into mine, all bets are off.
Her fingers dig into my shoulders for balance as she grinds onto me. She’s tight, wet, and feels so fucking phenomenal. For the longest time, we get lost in one another as she takes what she wants.
Eventually, she breaks the silence with a pant. “I want…”
“What… What do you need, baby?”
When she doesn’t say anything, but picks up the pace, I demand, “Tell me what you want, Elizabeth.”
“Nipples… Please… Play with my nipples. Play with them, Cameron, while I fuck you senseless.”
My body hums in delight by the way she’s taken charge.
Her full beautiful tits bounce mere inches from my face, and I waste no time giving her what she wants… scratch that—what she needs.
Reaching for the closest one, I run my thumb over the pointed peak before pulling it into my mouth.
Fuck me—her moan of pleasure will be burned into my memory for eternity.
It’s loud, feral, and full of need.
