Page 59 of Inflame Me
Her pink tongue extends from her mouth and licks the underside of my dick, hitting the nerves running along the vein that is pulsing. Her hand grips firmly, much tighter than I would have thought, and she begins to stroke while she licks my head, slipping her tongue along the slit of my dick, taking a bit of time exploring there. I almost lose my load at the fucking sight, but I can’t look away.
Tanner leans forward, and my dick is in heaven. The warmth of her mouth along with the wetness is a nirvana I’ve never experienced. Yeah, I’ve had my dick sucked by more women than I can count, but Tanner puts every fucking one of them to shame.
She moves up and down my dick, sucking in her cheeks then licking the head, over and over and over. While her hand still squeezes at my base, she pulls me as far as she can into the back of her throat, closing the muscles there, and I lose all sense of control.
I thread my fingers through her hair and begin pumping my dick in and out of her mouth. The sounds of wet flesh on flesh along with her occasional gasps for breath echo throughout the room, only spurring me on. My hips piston in and out. My balls draw up tight and a knowing tingle hits my spine.
“I’m going to fucking come, Sprite, and I want you to drink every fucking drop.”
Her eyes lift to mine, want and need pulsating through them. That’s the final nail as I come hard. Tanner swallows, but gets choked up for a moment before she quickly recovers. My come escapes her lips, falling down the corner of her mouth. Damn, that’s hot.
She continues to stroke me even when my dick is soft and sated in her mouth. Then she sits back on her heels, allowing my dick to pop from her mouth, and swipes at my leftover come.
“My turn.” I pick her up and toss her to the bed.
Opening up her legs, I find she’s wet and ready for me. She starts to protest, but before the words come out, I’m on her fucking clit. She tastes as if heaven and hell mixed together to create this woman.
Tanner gasps and begins moving her hips, which I hold down, not allowing it any further. She mewls sexily as I attack the lips of her pussy, sucking them with everything I have.
Her clit sits out, ripe and ready. With flicks of my tongue, I get another hip jerk. I fucking love it. I toy with the nub just enough then pull it into my mouth as Tanner explodes around me, her cream filling my mouth in a rush. I take and saver it while continuing to pet her back down to earth.
Her body goes lax as I move up, kissing a path from her stomach to lips.
“Mornin’,” I tell her as she smiles.
“Morning.”
As much as I don’t want to leave my bed with her in it, we have to.
“Got shit to do.” I give her another deep kiss. “I’ll go talk to the guys. You figure out you and your mom’s stuff.”
“Okay.” Her voice is quiet with a touch of sadness creeping in.
I wrap my arms around her and pull her to my body. “You don’t have to stay there,” I tell her, not really having a clue what the fuck I’m doing, but it just feels like the right thing.
“Stay where?” she asks, burrowing into my neck, her arms around my back.
“There. Go to the funeral and come back here.”
She pulls her head away and looks in my eyes. “This is just a fling, remember?” Her words piss me the fuck off, and I can feel my arms flex from them.
“Yeah.” I pull her from my body and slap her ass, trying not to let the hurt of that sting.
She squeals and rushes to the bathroom, and I toss on my clothes.
“I’m going,” I yell as I shut the door and try not to break it off its fucking hinges.
Why in the hell did I let that woman get under my fucking skin? I don’t do that shit. Now she’s probably leaving and not coming back. Fucking hell.
I turn to the wall and put my fist through the plaster, letting all my frustrations out. The drywall shatters from the impact, sending pieces floating around my hand, arm, and to the floor. I pull my hand out of the hole, not feeling any better whatsoever.
“WELL, THIS POSES a problem.” Pops sighs at his desk, his hands latched behind his head as he leans from his chair. “Got a meeting with Ralphie. We’re leaving in two hours.”
I talked to Dagger, and we decided we should follow the girls up there in case anything came down on them. This puts a huge fucking wrench in that idea.
“We can send one of the prospects with them,” Pops suggests and I growl.
With taking on Tug, Buzz and Breaker as full members, we were had to get new Prospects, and there’s only one I really trust.
