Page 143 of Torrid Passion
“You have a dirty little mouth on you. You made me come really hard.”
“I’m sorry,” she pants.
“Don’t ever be sorry for sucking my cock and licking every last drop of my cum. I’ll never complain about that,” I set her straight.
She offers a shy smile.
“Now it’s your turn.” I slide a finger between her pussy lips. “Grind,” I order.
And she does.
She's so fucking wet.
I hold onto her firmly as she rocks her hips back and forth against my finger, chasing her climax.
“Fuck, you’re so beautiful right now.”
“Hmmm,” she moans.
“I feel your greedy clit on my finger,” I tell her.
She works her hips harder.
Each stroke of her clit gliding against my finger jolts at my balls.
I barely poured myself into her mouth, than my cock is awakening again.
This woman is like Viagra times two hundred.
“Baby, your sweet juices are dripping down my hand.”
She lets out a string of incomprehensible words as she gyrates faster and faster. She closes her eyes and shakes her head, almost as if she’s trying to fight this.
Her legs are shaking.
“Let go,” I coax.
“Oh, Loki.” She looks up at me with this dazed expression, “Loki…”
My arousal for her is as strong now as it was before I poured my cum inside her mouth.
“Are you close?” I ask.
She doesn’t respond.
It’s a struggle for her to breathe. Her tits are pushed up and out, her nipplesrock hard.
“Kyla, are you close?”
“I––I am,” she says in a whisper.
“Then come hard for me.”
She starts rocking her hips back and forth like a crazed woman.
It doesn’t take her long to reach her apogee.
Her back arches, pressing her clit hard against my hand.
“Oh, fuck—” She grinds, swinging her hips back and forth. “Oh, God—” She’s frantic now.
“Show me you appreciate what I’m doing for you.”
That does it.
“Loki— You— Oh–– I––”
Her mouth drops open and she wails as she tips over the edge.
I swear I could watch her come ten times tonight and it still wouldn’t be enough.
