Page 90 of Beat around the Bush
“Like that, Oak?”
She nodded quickly, her eyes squeezing shut as she began to ride my hand.
Her core tightened, and I brought my mouth back down over her clit, sucking it into my mouth, the tip of my tongue flicking over the bundle.
Her hand gripped the top of my hat, the other grabbing for something to hold onto on the wall.
And then she ignited, her entire body spasming, her legs threatening to give out on her as she came, her pussy pulsingaround my fingers. I groaned against her as she screamed my name, her moans filling the small room we were locked in.
Releasing her clit, I watched as she came down, then slowly slid my fingers from her, all three digits dripping. She peeled her eyes open, watching me as I slipped them into my mouth, tasting her on me.
She was so fucking sweet; I couldn’t get enough of her.
“Turn around,” I ordered as I stood.
“What?”
“You heard me, baby. Turn around.” Ineededto be inside her. Needed to feel her slickness drenching me.
She faced the wall, and I set my hands on her hips, dragging her ass back toward me. “Hands on the wall. Ass up.”
Oakley placed her palms flat on the wood wall, bending at the waist so her ass was on full display for me.
Fucking hell.
I could come in my goddamn pants justlookingat her.
I was a thirty-two-year-old man about to have an orgasm in my jeans just seeing Oakley exposed for me.
“You okay, baby?”
She nodded, her hair falling over her shoulder. “I’d be better if you were inside me.”
I let out a groan as I got to work on my pants. “That’s my girl.”
Sliding my jeans and underwear down my thighs, I gripped my shaft, pumping a few times to alleviate some of the pressurein my cock, then lined the tip up with her entrance. She was still soaked, the remnants of her orgasm glistening in the light.
“Please,” she begged, perking her ass up even higher.
Grabbing her hip with one hand, I slowly pressed into her with ease. I watched as I slid in to the hilt, my fingers digging into her skin.
I stayed deep inside her and she pulsed. “Oakley,” I warned.
“I don’t think I’m going to last long,” she said, her hands trying to grip onto the wall.
“Then don’t, baby. Let it out.”
I slid out, then began gentle thrusts, making sure I hit deep every time.
“Lennon,” she whimpered.
I placed a hand on her lower back, applying the slightest pressure to get her at the perfect angle.
And then her legs clenched, right along with her pussy, and I was infucking heaven.
My core tightened and I let out a moan as we came together. Instead of pulling out this time, I emptied into her, feeling her pulse around me as I stayed so fucking deep inside her.
Nothing on this planet felt better than this. Better than Oakley wrapped around me.
