Page 33 of Mr. Edwards
She ramps it up a notch, causing me to jerk out of control… my balls are throbbing. My dick is harder, longer, and thicker than it’s ever been before. She has me buried to the hilt again and I’m not sure if the noises floating around us are coming from her or me.
Shit, am I cutting off her airway?
In a panic, my gaze snaps down to her as I try to draw back, but her fingernails dig painfully into my backside, pulling me in deeper. Her voodoo mouth is punishing me in the most euphoric way, so much so, I feel like I’m having an out-of-body experience.
I think I’m going to pass out.
Shit, don’t pass out, Edwards.
I need to see this through till the end.
On second thoughts, can I stay right here for the rest of my life?
My balls draw up and tingles shoot along my spine as my release builds inside me. It’s like a volcano ready to erupt. I’m starting to panic now. If I start coming, I may not stop. I like this girl… the last thing I want to do is drown her in my cum. She’s a keeper.
I’m done for.
No man can come back from something like this.
I’ll never be the same.
She’s ruined me.
Throwing my head back, I expel a tortured cry, spilling myself down her throat. My cock is pulsating against her tongue and my entire body tremors. “Take it all, sunshine,” I rasp, my fingers curling around her neck to hold her in place. “Take every last drop of me. Fuck, yes. Just like that.”
When I’m completely spent, she drags her lips down the length of my shaft before removing my cock from her mouth with a pop, and my heart swells. She has every right to look smug. Unlike me, she played down her skills.
I smile down at her in awe. I’ve only known her for a few hours, but I think I’m in love. Okay, I’m pretty sure that’s my dick talking right now.
She wipes her lips with the back of her hand as I use my fingertips to brush her hair from her face.She’s perfection.
I quickly tuck myself back into my jeans, when she rises to her feet. My hands are trembling and my legs feel like Jell-O, but I still manage to slide my arms around her waist, pulling her in for another scorching kiss. Only when I’ve had my fill, do I hoist her over my shoulder and go in search of her bedroom.
As soon as I find what I’m looking for, I bring my hand down hard, slapping her ass before dropping her onto the mattress with a bounce.
“My turn,” I growl.
I waste no time reaching for the waistband of her pants, dragging them down her legs. Carlee grabs the bottom of her top, pulling it over her head and flinging it aside.
She reclines back onto the bed in her red lace bra and matching panties.She’s so goddamn sexy. I don’t follow her down, I just stand there openly gawking. The ink on her arms is all she has. The rest of her body is all creamy, smooth, silky soft skin that’s begging for my touch, and my mouth. She’s a tiny thing, borderline too thin, which is surprising given the amount of food she packed in tonight, but stunningly beautiful nevertheless. I usually like my women a little meatier, but my eyes still run over hernarrow waist and toned yet faintly muscular body appraisingly. I can tell she works out.
My gaze makes a path over her flat stomach to her small, full breasts. They’re natural, I can tell. I’ve had more than my fill of silicone tits over the years. You’ve seen one you’ve seen them all.
I lick my lips as I take her in. Her hardened nipples peak through the thin fabric of her bra, and my mouth waters. Hovering over her, my fingertips glide across the swell of her breast, dipping into her cleavage.
“You’re the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen,” I admit, and damn it if I don’t mean every word.
“Me?” Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as a blush rises to her cheeks. She’s looking all bashful and cute as hell. “Have you looked in the mirror lately?
Ignoring her comment, I lean down toward her, placing my hands on the mattress either side of her body, my eyes still locked on her face.
“I’m going to devour these babies first,” I say, softly biting her nipple through the lace, causing her to whimper. She arches her back off the bed, and my cock’s already swelling again.
One of my hands slides around to her back as I effortlessly undo the clasps of her bra with two fingers. When that’s done, I tug the straps over her shoulders and down each arm before dropping it on the floor beside her pants. I groan when her soft tits come into full view. She’s not going to know what hit her, because I’m going to consume every inch of this woman.
“Let me apologize to the rest of your body in advance,” I whisper against her skin as I draw one of her hardened peaks into my mouth. “Rest assured, I’ll make it up to you once I’m done here.”
Although her eyes are slightly narrowed, I don’t missthe twitch of her lips. “I’m going to hold you to that, Mr. Edwards, and let me just throw this out there, it better be one hell of an apology.”
