Page 52 of Best Hex Ever
Now, here they were. He kicked the cottage door closed and turned to look at her. His expression lit up greedily as he drank her in, his erection pushing hard against the cotton of his jogging bottoms.
Dina had no control. She wriggled herself into Scott’s embrace, their mouths pressed roughly together. They sank onto the sofa, all twisting limbs and moans.
Scott’s mouth traveled down her body, his mouth sucking roughly at her breasts. His hands gripped her hips and pushedher further into the sofa, prying open her legs. His mouth moved hungrily up her inner thigh, pressing rough, short kisses into her skin that didn’t quite reach her center. He was teasing her, making her wait. Making her beg. She needed more.
“Touch me, please.” She’d never begged for anything in her life. Not for touch, not for sex. And definitely never for oral. But if Scott didn’t attach his sexy fucking mouth to her clit right this second she was going to expire.
“I’m not just going to touch you, sweetheart,” Scott said, looking up at her, his voice growing even deeper. “You’re going to come all over my mouth until I tell you to stop. You say ‘red’ and I’ll stop, understood?”
She nodded. He was possessive. She hadn’t known she wanted that, but fuck, she did now.
The roughness of his beard as he settled his face between her legs was excruciatingly delicious.
Scott’s tongue flicked her clit, sending a shudder through her. Before Dina could catch her breath, his tongue parted the wet folds of her pussy, pushing inside. His lips were everywhere, sucking against her wetness as if he wanted to taste all of her. Dina hooked her legs around his shoulders.
“You taste so good,” he groaned. Damn, this man knew exactly what he was doing. She opened for him, and Scott slid a finger into her smooth heat.
She moaned, bucking her hips into him. He only fucked her harder with his fingers, curving his hand so that she could rock against him.
“Good girl, just like that,” he whispered, the heat of his breath on her cunt.
Between the pressure of his tongue and his lips and the slight scratch of his beard, and now his fingers, Dina felt the edges of an orgasm beginning to curl through her.
“Can I touch you here?” he asked, meeting her gaze acrossthe rise of her stomach. She felt the barest touch, further back, skimming the edge of her ass. How did he know? Dina had never told anyone that—what she wanted, where she wanted to be touched. How did he know?
“Please,” she begged. Scott didn’t need to ask twice. This time, three fingers plunged into her, two at the front and one teasing her at the back. His tongue lapped her up, circling her clit. Building, building.
“You’re so perfect…fuck, Scott, there, right there, right—” The orgasm shattered through Dina, an ecstatic ripple from deep inside that rove all over her body. Just as she came, Scott thrust his tongue deep into her and drank her allin.
Her body was jelly, her limbs heavy and sensitive and deliciously warm all at the same time. She knew he would make her come again tonight. Scott’s beard was all wet—with her.It shouldn’t have turned her on so much to see herself all over him, but it did.
Scott groaned, palming his own cock, as if he couldn’t stand another second. That wouldn’tdo.
“Dina,” he moaned as she crawled off the sofa, pushing him back and slotting herself between his legs so she could see his full erection up close. There was just…so much of it. Veined thick ridges, and dark hair at the base. She felt slick again just looking at it. It had been a while since Dina had taken a cock in her mouth, but she was desperate for it now.
She had never really wanted to before and had done it more out of a sense of duty to reciprocate. But now Dina wanted to. No, sheneededto—to please Scott. She wanted to be on her knees for him. To make him feel good, like he’d made her feel good.
“Dina,fuck,” Scott moaned as she took him into her mouth. She looked up at him as she teased the tip of his cock, salty and hot and throbbing. She liked knowing he was watching her.Dina pressed her tongue against the flatness of his shaft and pumped up and down at the base with her hand. She alternated, moving down and sucking on his sac, which had Scott growling and reaching out to hold her hair back.
“I want to see you. Can you take all of me?” he said, his voice low and rough.
Dina didn’t answer, just took his hard flesh into her mouth, sucking it deeper and deeper, feeling him pulse and thicken each time.
“Good girl, take it all,” he hissed, driving his hips forward.
Scott gripped all of her hair in one fist as she tugged at him, her tongue stroking the tip.
“Where do you want me to come, baby?” Scott gritted out. “Tell me.”
Dina looked up at him, desire flaming through her.
“Let me taste you.”
She wrapped both of her hands around Scott’s cock as her lips pressed down, the veins of his cock bulging beneath his skin.
“Dina, Dina, fuck—” With a hard thrust that sent sparks to Dina’s eyes, Scott came. His warmth spread through her mouth. But she didn’t stop. She gripped and tugged at him, suckling with her tongue and drinking him in, until there was nothing left.
Scott pulled her up onto his lap, and although he had come he was still hard for her.
