Her eyes widen, but she scoots back, purposely dragging her soaked cunt across my cock before bending to thoroughly lap her juices from my abs. Then she works her way back up my body with her tongue out.
I grasp the back of her head and suck her tongue into my mouth, my cock pulsing at her sweet, salty taste.
“Reno,” she gasps into my mouth. “I need you. Now. Please.”
Fuck me sideways up the ass if I don’t need her just as much. “Condom. Hurry,” I tell her, urgently pushing her up so she’s sitting astride me. My penis is so swollen, I’m a little concerned I might not be able to hold back until we get that damn protection on. He’s ready to plunge in head first.
Juliette unwraps the rubber and sheaths my shaft before positioning herself over me. She reaches for my dick, rubbing it through her wet center before angling the head against her opening.
“Take me, baby. Let me feel that pussy eat me up,” I growl as she begins to lower herself.
I’m dying to give her clit the attention it deserves, but I’m afraid the peppermint oil on my fingers isn’t safe for that most sensitive area. A trip to the hospital for some kind of vaginal burn is not how I want this evening to end.
So I grip her hip with one hand and cup her breast with the other, thumbing her nipple. It hardens beautifully for me. “Take your time and work your pussy down on me, Juliette. I want every inch of my cock buried in your sweetness.”
“That’s… a lot of inches,” she pants, and I grin. Because what guy doesn’t like hearing that? “Talk me through it. I love when you do that.”
And I love speaking my filthy thoughts to her. “You can take it, dream girl. Roll those hips for me.” With my guidance, shedoes, sinking further down onto my stiff rod. “That’s it. Such a good girl with a perfect pussy. Made to take my cock. Made to be fucked.”
Juliette whimpers and swivels her hips in tiny circles until she’s worked herself all the way down on my erection. “So good,” she tells me, her eyes turning into aquamarine jewels in the delicate light from the candles. “I like when it hurts a little bit.”
I’m not the kind of guy who enjoys hurting women, but I can’t deny the effect her words have on me. My cock swells, stretching her inner walls even more. I abandon her hip and cradle both her breasts in my hands. They are the perfect size, filling my palms like they were made to be there.
With my thumbs and forefingers, I pinch them hard, earning me a succulent cry from the woman on top of me. “Fuck me, baby. Show me what you’ve got,” I rasp.
“Oh god, Reno,” she breathes, her voice pitching up an octave as she lifts and lowers herself on my dick. The friction and heat threaten my tightly held control.
“Yeah, sweetheart. Say my name. Tell me whose cock you’re riding. Who’s going to get you off tonight, Juliette?”
She slides up and down again, her eyes rolling back and her lids shuttering closed. I miss those beautiful gems immediately, but when she tips her chin to the ceiling like she’s in ecstasy, I decide I can deal with it. Because Juliette has entered full-fledged goddess mode.
“Reno. Fuck, Reno. You’re so deep.”
I slide one hand up to her beautiful face, tracing her lips with my thumb as she bounces up and down on my dick.
“You really are my dream girl,” I tell her. “I could watch you ride me all night long.” Dropping my hand, I cup her throat, and her eyelids drift open. “Is this okay?” I ask, watching for her reaction.
I can see the lusty film of desire in her gaze when she nods. “I like it.” She rests her hands on my broad chest for leverage and works her pussy up and down my length, faster and faster. Her ass slaps against my pelvis as the sights and sounds and smells of sex fill the room.
I’m meeting her hips with my own, pounding so hard up into her, I’m afraid we may break the table. When I tighten my fingers and thumb around the sides of her neck, Juliette lets out a series ofohhhsounds, each longer than the last.
“That’s it, baby. I can feel your hot little cunt tightening around me. Show me how a good girl comes.”
Juliette’s entire body shudders, and she throws back her head as a hell of an orgasm takes over. She’s riding me with furious pumps of her hips, her hands sliding sensuously up her body to plunge into that mass of blonde hair. I’ve never seen anything quite so provocative as she loses herself in the act of orgasming.
Words stick in my throat as I simply watch her taking me, that beautiful body writhing and riding and coming so damn hard she’s about to break my cock in half. I don’t care what anyone says. This—this right here—is the greatest show on earth. With three more heaving breaths, Juliette collapses forward onto my chest, her face nestled in my neck.
“Wow,” she pants. “That’s about all I can manage right now.”
“Wow indeed,” I say with a chuckle, easing my hands down to her round ass. She’s slowed her pumps, and I can still feel her pussy fluttering around my dick with the aftershocks of her climax.
“Sorry I went without you,” she murmurs, breathing heavily against my now damp flesh.
“Hey,” I admonish, urging her to look at me with a nudge of my chin. She lifts her head a little, those lovely eyes meeting mine with a sated fog clouding them. “Never apologize for giving me your pleasure. It’s all I want.”
Weirdly enough, it’s true. My own pleasure has taken a backseat to my desire to satisfy this woman. Well, my greedy cock disagrees, but the rest of me is happy with the results.
Juliette cups my face and kisses me slowly, her tongue finding entrance into my mouth. Our mouths meld together, and we’re totally lost in each other until she finallybreaks away.
