Page 11 of Men Who Yearn
“Too long,” he growls, thrusting in faster and faster, digging his fingers into my ass.
“I can tell.”
“Can you now?”
He hooks his fingers underneath my shirt and pushes it up so fast I squeal when his mouth covers my nipple.He bites and tugs as he thrusts into me deeply.“I almost forgot how good it could be.”
He lifts me up and pushes me back down over the head of his cock, spreading my wetness all over as he lavishly licks both my nipples like he hasn’t touched any in years.I tilt my head back and grab his hand, bringing it up to my neck.
“Oh … you like being choked, huh?”
His fingers automatically squeeze on just the right spot, making stars dance in my eyes, and my pussy clenches with need.
“Fuck,” I groan.
“Yes, that’s it.Make that sound.Moan for me.”
I moan louder as he thrusts in even harder, while one hand squeezes off my jugulars and the other firmly digs into my skin.
“Are you going to lose your breath for me?”
I can’t speak, can’t even think about anything other than how good it feels to be riding this man’s dick.
The moment he releases me from his grip, I suck in a breath, and he whispers into my ear, “First you’re going to make me come inside that eager pussy of yours, aren’t you?”
“Tease,” I murmur.
As if it’s a form of punishment for talking back, he impales me on his cock and bites into my lip, before kissing me so deeply I melt into a puddle right on his lap.He moans into my mouth and spears me with his tongue, forcing me to feel him everywhere.
“Fuck, you make me want to fill you up,” he groans.
“Say please again and I might let you.”
He tears into me and buries himself inside me to the base before whispering against my lips, “Please … let me come inside this perfect pussy.”
I moan as his balls squeeze together against my thighs.“Oh, yes.”
His eyes nearly roll into the back of his head as all his muscles clench and his cock empties itself inside me.Warm cum streams down from my pussy as he continues to pump into me until he’s sated.
But within seconds, he stands up and puts me down onto his desk, shoving all his papers off, then splays his fingers across my chest to push me all the way down.
“What are you doing?”I ask.“You already finished.”
“But you haven’t,” he says.“Now let me have a taste of the divine.”
The moment his tongue hits my clit, I nearly lose it.My head buckles back against the wood as my legs yield to his strong grip and that expert tongue swiveling back and forth across my pussy.
Good God, this man can lick like he’s gotten a gold medal for it at the Olympics.
I’ve never felt anything this good in my life.
“Holy shit,” I groan.
A low, rumbling laugh emanates from his chest, reverberating against my skin, causing delicious shockwaves.“You’ve only ever been licked by boys.Now let me show you how a real man eats his five star meal.”
His tongue drives into my pussy, circling around, licking every inch he can reach until I’m shaking on his desk.My nails dig into the wood as he rolls his tongue around my clit and kisses my mound like he’s enjoying his dinner.
Fuck, this is going to make me come so fast, I am not prepared.
