Page 90 of Can't Get Over You
“Maybe.” He’d have to sit on what she said for a while, but it made sense. “Or maybe…” He rolled on top of her, bracing his hands on either side of her. “I haven’t met the right person yet. I’m very particular, you know.”
“Hmm.” She scraped her fingernails down his bare back. “Impossibly high standards, huh?”
“Want to hear my criteria?” He left a trail of kisses from her cheek, down her neck to the tips of her beaded breasts. He sucked a nipple into his mouth.
“I’m going to take a wild guess here, but big boobs?”
He nodded, his tongue too busy licking. He liked the way her fingers curled into his back, and her jaw slackened. “Mm-hmm.”
“A jiggly ass?”
He reached underneath her and grabbed a handful of that luscious flesh. “You get me. You really get me.”
“Anything else?”
“Oh yeah. Long, silky, curly hair. It’s got to spill all over me when she rides my cock.”
Her hips bucked, and he took her cue to roll onto his back. She straddled him, pinning his wrists to the mattress. Her hair pooled on his chest, and she rocked her hips, letting it brush across his bare skin. “Like this?”
“Just like that.” He thrust so his dick rubbed against her opening. “You better check that drawer for protection.”
“Well, wait a minute. Is that number four? A willingness to have sex with you?”
“Sweetheart, it’s not just about willingness. She’s got to be insatiable for me.”
Shifting back, she reached for him, notching him in the hot, slick cove between her legs. She rocked over his length in long, sensuous glides. “I don’t know, Jude. I feel like I might just be your dream woman. Why don’t we test it to be sure, see how insatiable I am?” She leaned over and opened the drawer. “Bingo.” She waved the packet at him and tore it open with her teeth.
He reached for it, but she shook her head. “Not a chance, buddy. You know, it’s good you weren’t my first because whenI used to fantasize about you, I didn’t know what sex was. I pictured us kissing with closed mouths and cuddling. The first time I saw a real wiener?—”
He choked out a laugh. “Never say that word again when you’re sitting on my dick.”
She sat back on his thighs and swept her hands up his arms, rounding his biceps, and caressing his chest. “Okay, but hear me out. A penis has always just been a penis, you know? It’s just a weird-looking appendage.” She pushed back on his thighs and gripped him with both hands.
He hissed in a breath when she licked him.
“But for whatever reason, yours gets me all hot and bothered. Isn’t that crazy? Just looking at your cock makes me desperate to have you.”
“You remember the game show and tell?” He swatted her bottom. “Let’s do a little more showing.” He gave her ass a shake. “Less telling.”
“Patience.” She sucked him into her mouth and got him soaked. “Did you know it’s easier to put on a condom when you’re nice and wet?” She sat up, boobs bouncing, lips wet from sucking him. “That’s not something you learn in a middle school sex education class. Nope. You learn it from experience.”
“You think I want to hear about the other men you’ve fucked right now?”
“It might excite you more if you know I have some experience under my belt.”
She was being sassy, and it was cute. Batting her hand away, he fisted his swollen cock. “Do I look like I’m not excited?” He couldn’t be any harder. Her eyes glazed with lust as she sucked him back into her mouth. When she licked just under the ridge, a jolt rioted through him, making his hips pitch off the mattress. “Fuck.”
“See that?” Quickly, she rolled the condom down his shaft. “You’re going to love having sex with me.” Then she positioned herself over him. “You ready?”
“I’ve fantasized about fucking you since I was fourteen years old. I’m way past ready. Now, ride me.”
Desire flared in her eyes, and she slowly sank down. As she swayed her hips to accommodate his size, her eyelids fluttered closed, and she sighed in pleasure.
She made him wild. Made him want to take control, grab her ass, and move her on his hard cock, help her ride him into oblivion.
But she was all soft and sexy, and he had no choice but to settle his excited ass down and just watch. All that shiny, dark hair tumbled down her back and over her shoulders. It shook and shimmied, giving him glimpses of tight pink nipples.
When she placed her hands behind her, all that hair cascaded onto his thighs, affording him a view of her glorious breasts.
