Page 6 of Bangin': Knuckles Sexy Bites
In my daze, I only register the part about him being inside of me. I want that more than anything. That is what I set out todo.
“Yes… Oh, God, yes. Please,” I moan out, reaching for the large silver buckle of his jeans and beginning the task of ridding him from what’s preventing me from seeing his, what must be from the feel of it, largecock.
When he backs away, I momentarily freak. He’s not stopping, is he? He wouldn’t get me all worked up like this and then just stop, would he? No, he wouldn’t. Would he?Fuck!
“Standup.”
I follow his order on shaky legs. Then, in all of fifteen seconds, my pants are undone and them, along with my underwear, are kicked off to the side of theroom.
His gaze begins at my toes as he slowly takes in my body. The urge to throw him down on the desk and take him comes over me. But then he reaches for his jeans pocket, pulling out a condom. After that, every piece of clothing he had on falls to the floor, his buckle making atinksound as itlands.
I stare openmouthed, looking at Sanders’ cock. No wonder. No fucking wonder. It’s so damn thick, I’m not sure my mouth would go around it. And the length… It’s practically touching his belly button. Is that really going to fit insideme?
He strokes himself up then down, and I lick my lips. I want to taste him, take him in my mouth andsuck.
“No. I want inside,” he says when he sees the gesture; sees what I want to do in my eyes. “Laydown.”
I lay back on the desk as he rolls the condom over himself, groaning at his own touch. Then he reaches toward me with one hand and slips his finger into mypussy.
“Drenched. That just for me,Jess?”
Oh, that and so much more, I want to say, but refrain. Instead, I tell him, “Yes.”
Unexpectedly, he kneels, his face aligning with mywetness.
“Give me that pussy,” he growls sexily as he grips my hips hard. His tongue lashes out against my folds, sending sparks of pure, unadulterated pleasure through me. When his teeth nip my clit, my back arches off the desk, and I grip the edges, holding on for dearlife.
My climax builds with each stroke of his tongue. It’s right there… Rightthere… until he abruptly movesaway.
I jerk my head up, watching a slow grin form on his lips. “Why are you laughing?” I pant out, needing just a little bit more to send me over. “This isn’t the time forlaughing.”
He climbs up my body, his lips crashing against mine. I taste myself mixed with him, and the headiness of it makes me forget myanger.
I feel the tip of his cock at my entrance, but he doesn’t enter. Instead, he rubs his cock up and down my folds as his lips torment me, and want grows intodesperation.
“Please…” I beg, ripping my lips away from his, panting because my lungs can’t getoxygen.
“That’s my girl.” The head of his cock enters just a touch, which sparks my every nerve ending on highalert.
When he stops again, I connect my eyes with his. Frustration in mine, seriousness inhis.
“You sure about this, Jess? Been waiting a long fucking time for this shit. Once I’m in, you’re mine, and I don’t give a fuck about anythingelse.”
He’s been waiting for me? What? I will be his? What the hell is he talking about? I’m so lost in my haze of horny lust that I can’t compute what he’s saying. He doesn’t just want a one time thing? He wantsmore?
“No one else will touch this pussy. No one gets to fuck it. No one touches you. You’remine.”
Oh God, his words set off more explosions inside of me. No man has ever spoken to me in such a way. No man has wanted me with this ferocity, and I fucking love it. Love everything about it. And I have no doubt this “mine” shit is in the heat of the moment, but I’m going with it. Hell yes, I am. I’ve wanted to be his forever, and I’ll worry about the post-sex take back he’ll probably havelater.
“Please, Sanders… I need you,” I say breathily, reaching around to grab his ass and try to pull him inside of me. I try, but he halts my movements with his strong legs, and I groan in frustration. So damnclose.
“Look at me, Jess.” His icy blue eyes stare back at me. They are so molten that they are almost white. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long. This isn’t something that will go away after. Once my dick goes inside of you, we’re together.” He wiggles his hips, sending him in an inch more, which makes his eyes roll back with a groan until he seats himself, and all I can do is try to breathe. “Fuck me, you’remine.”
With a thrust, his dick slides so far inside my body that I swear he’s touching my internal organs, and his girth hits every single sensitive spot in my channel. God, sex has never felt like this.Never.
I grip his ass so tightly I’m sure I’ll leave marks. I want to mark him. I want him to know who he’s with. I want him to rememberme.
He drops his hands to the sides of my head as he begins to move, slowly at first, but then the air in the room changes to something frantic, needy, wanton. Sanders moves his hips so damn hard and fast that the desk begins to scrape across the hardwood floor with eachthrust.
