Page 58 of Howl You Doin?
“My god, look at you,” I tell her, watching her body move as her huge, bountiful breasts jiggle.
Her luscious, round stomach dips to thick hips that curve outward and away like heaven, and they’re so soft when I knead the bulge of her hip. Her lips part on a loud moan as she starts thrusting her blue toy in and out of her, and I grab her breast and roll her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Her chest lifts for more and I’m so thankful she’s letting me play with her as she messes with herself.
She looks exquisite.
“Faster, Whitley,” I demand, needing her to come apart so I can take over.
A loud moan pushes from her and her hand moves faster as her body twitches like mad. When her eyes slide closed, I realize she’s coming for me, and I can barely hold back.
“Fuck me,” I mutter, looking down at her with my cock leaping and precum spreading inside my slacks. The moment she crashes down, I bite out, “Come here.”
I shuffle up to sit back against the headboard, then pat my lap for emphasis. When she reaches me, I turn her, splaying her body across me and throwing one of her legs over my own for easy access. Her back is pressed against my front, giving me the perfect view down her sexy body.
I grab the vibrator from her, delighted by her willingness to play, and put it between her thighs and run it through her folds. Her gasp sends a pulse straight to my groin.
“Such a pretty pink pussy,” I say in her ear, and she shivers for me.
I watch over her shoulder as I dip it inside her, and she moans. I take it back out, admiring the wet sheen now coating it, and I use the very tip to tease her entrance, making her thighs tremble.
“And she’s so wet, isn’t she? Do you need this toy, love?”
I press the button again to increase the vibration to a higher setting and run it across her throbbing clit.
“Ahhh,” she cries.
I press it at her entrance again, and her hands shake as she helps to push it inside her body.
“Fuck yes. You can take it,” I whisper in her ear, pinching one of her nipples, and I sense her body heat rising. “You just need something inside here to fuck, don’t you?”
My fingers run around her toy, brushing against her soft lips and inner thighs, never staying in one place. I play with her clit as she thrusts the blue wand inside her, both of us working together to get her closer.
“Deeper now.” My voice rumbles out of me.
I know my eyes have turned and are as yellow as the brightest sun. I don’t give a shit, not when I’m having more fun than I ever have before. She smells so good, and her sounds are erotic as they mingle with the naughty buzzing coming from between her thighs.
I take her hand and push, fucking her on the toy. She mewls like a kitten and pre-cum juts from my dick, making me bite my lip and moan. I shift just enough to adjust myself, ignoring my own needs, and move to kiss her neck. A groan rumbles from mythroat when her scent blossoms and wetness floods between her thighs.
My heartbeat pounds against my ribcage as she starts pumping her small fist around the small toy, fucking herself. “That’s it, little love. Give your pussy what it wants.”
“Oh god,” she cries, finally saying something other than moaning, and my grin spreads.
My woman isn’t used to dirty talk.My woman?
I shove away my thoughts of owning her, of her being mine, when her legs begin to quake.
“Are you getting closer?”
When she bobs her head yes, I quickly remove the toy before she can come on it.
“What are you doing?!” she asks, her voice a whine as she fights me.
Ignoring the question, I reach over and into her drawer of treasures. I grab a dildo that’s a bit girthier, needing to see her cunt stretch and pull on something.
The silence and lull of changing toys seems to weigh on her because, when I settle back to touch her more, her thighs have closed.
“This is embarrassing,” she mumbles under her breath with her head lowered.
Embarrassing? How can she be embarrassed when I’m sitting in awe of her petal-soft skin, her juices glistening on her pretty pussy.
