Page 49 of Time For You
“Fuck yes, I do. I want to spread those gorgeous legs of yours and eat your pussy like it’s my last fucking meal. And it would be so damn delicious.”
Risking rejection, I rolled her onto her back and settled my thigh between her legs right at that sweet spot I wanted to taste. Her answering moan was like music to my ears and I rocked my erection against her hip.
“I want to kiss and lick every inch of your skin. I want to feel your tight cunt squeezing my cock. I want your body to crave me just like I’ve been craving yours.”
Leaning down until my lips barely brushed the outside of her ear, I added, “Would you like that? Would you like me to fuck you, sweetheart?”
My name was nothing more than a whispered cry from her lips as she groaned when I subtly rocked my hips.
“Tell me you want this, Autumn. I need to hear you say you want me as badly as I want you. Show me the side of you no one else has seen or heard.”
Patiently, I trailed my lips down her neck as I waited. It was all an act. My cock was already on the verge of bursting and whatever patience I maintained had blown away with the wind.
Her hands moved in small circles around my shoulders as she squirmed beneath me. Every kiss I pressed against the pulse of her neck, her lithe body jerked. And hell if that wasn’t a turn on.
“Autumn. What do you want?”
“You, Colton. I want you.”
“Yeah?” I asked, unable to hold back any longer and pressed my lips against hers. I was addicted to Autumn’s taste and I knew anything that happened tonight was only going to intensify that craving.“What do you want from me?”
As lightning cracked across the sky outside the windows, the words I’d been dying for spilled from Autumn’s next breath.“I want you to fuck me. Please.”
A growl shuddered through my body as she begged and rolled her hips against my thigh. I wanted to make this good for her. I wanted her to feel like no one else compared. I wanted to make her mine for the night.
Shifting so that I rested back on my heels, I blindly reached out for her ankles. I wasn’t sure if it was the weather outside or the chemistry between the two of us, but my palms tingled as I trailed them up her calves toward her thighs.
The soft pants of her breathing grew as my thumbs rubbed soft circles on the inside of her thighs as they forged their path on the way to the hot center between her legs.
“Take off the shirt,” I demanded as my fingertips brushed along the edge of my boxers she was wearing that kept me from reaching the place I wanted most.
I felt the whoosh of the air as she quickly ripped off my jersey and tossed it aside. Seemed she was as eager as I was. Who was I to keep her waiting?
Gripping the edge of the cotton material, I yanked as I told her to lift her ass so I could remove the boxers.
“I don’t even need the light to know how perfect this pussy is,” I told Autumn, as I ran my thumb across the exposed lips. Her slit was soaked and grew wetter as I ran my digit up and down across it.
“That feels so good,” she whispered, her legs bending on either side of my hips as she squirmed against my hand, searching for more.
“How do you like it, Autumn? Show me. Show me how you touch yourself.”
Even in the darkness, I could see her eyes flare in my direction. But my girl didn’t hesitate as she slithered her hand down her chest, bypassing those amazing breasts I couldn’t wait to get my hands and mouth on, and joined mine between her legs.
“I like it like this,” she said, her raspy voice swirling around me. Shifting so that I sat to her side, I gently placed my hand over hers and combined our movements. The base of her palm rubbed against her clit while she slid her fingers in and out of her sex.
I was entranced by her movements. There was something both erotic and trusting as she brought herself pleasure. But I couldn’t wait much longer and I needed to have my mouth on her.
Autumn’s grunt of irritation when I removed my hand made me chuckle and I pressed a kiss to the top of her bent knee as I made my way back between her legs.
“My turn again, Princess,” I said as I slowly moved her hand away and replaced it with mine. Leaning forward, I placed gentle kisses from her knee all the way to the apex of her thigh until the scent of her arousal assaulted all my senses. My cock hung heavy and ached between my legs as I inhaled her aroma.
“Colton,” she moaned. I replied by pressing my mouth against the two drenched lips between her legs.
“Oh, my. . .” Her words trailed off as I licked at her slit, swirling the muscle around her entrance.
As her hips rocked, my tongue licked its way up to her swollen clit and flicked back and forth as my fingers slipped inside her channel.
She was tight and for a moment I worried I’d hurt her with my cock, but the vixen was so wet I knew I’d have no trouble sliding inside.
