Page 10 of Jack Frost
Chapter Six
This is right where I want her. And I can’t believe I haven’t seen her every fucking day since we graduated. Hell, I can’t believe I didn’t see her every day when we were in school together. If I’d known how fucking incredible she was then, I’d have made sure I was in all of her classes.
This is right where I want her. Her ass sways in front of my fucking eyes as we swerve through the crowd of people over to the stairs. I’ve got my hands on her shoulders and I’m guiding her from behind. A few girls in the corner scowl at me, but I won’t let them see anything. This is all for me. This girl is for me.
When we get to the staircase I hook around her and toss her gently against the wall, pressing against her skin and her body, my eyes dragging up and down every perfect fucking curve that I’m lucky enough to have in my hands.
I force my mouth onto hers and she moans sharply into mine as I push one of her legs up and around my ass. I slip my fingers between her legs.
This is right where I want her. Without panties, in my house, with my fingers on her soaked pussy.
“Baby,” I say, pulling my fingers off her swollen clit and licking her sweet nectar off them, “what happened to your panties?”
“I...it’s silly,” she says, her eyes darting down and away. “It’s part of the letting loose thing that me and Sammy do.”
“Caty, you’re perfect.” I put my hand across her throat and snake my fingers around as I descend again on her perfect mouth, my other hand pulling her leg up around me again and feeling her amazing skin all the way from her ankle to her thigh.
“What the hell are you doing to me?” she gasps as I push my hand farther up to her pussy, pressing three fingers hard against her clit and keeping them there, unmoving.
“Making you want it. Making you need it.”
A soft moan escapes from her slightly parted, plump lips as I push two fingers up inside her, rocking my hand against her gently and dragging them against the softness inside. I reach up and deeper, curling my fingers toward me until I hit the flesh inside that I’m searching for.
“Oh, my God,” she moans, her head falling back against the wall. I wrap my fingers tighter around her neck and reach down to nibble on her bottom lip, her wetness dripping down onto my fingers.
“I want to fucking carry you up these stairs right now and get you in my room until spring break,” I growl into her ear. A flash of goosebumps appears on her neck as I withdraw my hands from her slowly.
This is right where I want her. I stitch my fingers through hers and wrap her hand up tight, leading her up the stairs. When we get to the landing on the second floor, I push her against the wall again. I can’t fucking help myself. I can’t get the two more steps farther to bring her into my room.
“I need to taste that pussy right now,” I say, dropping down to my knees and pushing her dress up around her ass. I push a leg over my shoulder and spread her lips apart with my fingers, leaving her aching clit exposed for me.
Pushing a finger inside again, I wrap her clit up with my lips, grazing my tongue ever so softly around it. I pull my fingers out and push them in again hard, bringing with my movements the softest, most delicate moan I’ve ever heard. It’s like music to my fucking ears.
“You like that, don’t you?” I say, pulling my mouth away from her before licking up from her opening to her clit, hooking around the top with the tip of my tongue and coming back down again.
“God, yes,” she breathes, panting in my hands.
“Yes what, darling?” I command, pushing another finger deep inside her and spreading my fingers apart, needing to feel her against my cock.
“Yes, I like it when you lick me,” she pants and moans.
“Is that gorgeous little pussy going to come all over my face?” I pull myself away from her, licking my lips, desperate to have her come.
“Yes,” she says, gasping as my fingers curl up inside her.
“Yeswhat, doll?” I put my lips to her clit and suck hard, licking up and down her clit fast.
“Yes,” she says, her pussy quaking in my hands, “I’m going to come.”
She becomes rigid, her belly moving fast with her breathing, as her knees buckle and her pussy spasms hard and fast around the flesh of my fingers and on my tongue and lips.
“Come for me, baby. That’s it. Come all over me.”
I can’t fucking take it anymore, and I lift her up, forcing her legs around me. My dick is harder than it’s ever been before in my life, and her soaked pussy is right there grinding against me as I carry her into my room.
Without flicking the lights on, I toss her easily onto the bed, take off my t-shirt over my head quickly, and dive head-first between her legs. Forcing her thighs apart at the knees with my hands, I lick up and down her wet slit, devouring her sweetness. I could fucking live here.
Caty sits up and grasps at my belt buckle, her fingers clumsily working to get my cock out. I just kneel there in front of her and take in the beautiful sight of her trying to get my dick out and ready for her.
