Page 13 of Beau
I reached down,grabbed one of her ankles and shucked off a leather boot, then the other. Socks went flying next. I kept my gaze fixed to hers as I undressed her from bottom to top.
It was like unwrapping the best birthday, Christmas, Hanukkah, and any other holiday gift in one. With each inch of pale skin that was exposed, the more turned on I became. The towel around my waist came undone just from the force of my dick against it.
She gasped and her eyes widened as she stared at me. I glanced down at myself, my dick beinghard was nothing new to me. Especially this week. But I could imagine she might be thinking things likeis that going to fit? How can he walk with that between his legs?andI want that in me so bad that my panties are ruined.
Pre-cum beaded at the tip and slowly slid down the crown. Yeah, that was for her. When she licked her lips, I rubbed my thumb through the wetness then fed it to her.
She sucked on the tip of my finger and the heat and pull of her mouth made more spurt from me.
Pulling my digit free, I manhandled her as I got off her shirt and bra until finally… fuckingfinally, she was bare. She made me crazy. Angry. Wild. Fierce. Fucking feral for her.
I flipped her onto her belly, so she was bent at the waist with her legs off the side of the bed. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand as I took her in, bare ass up. Ready for anything I wanted to give her. She looked over her shoulder at me, but didn’t move. She had every chance to say no. To fly off the bed and get away. To turn over and want me to claim her nice and sweetly.
But she didn’t do anything. Which meant she was right there with me.
She wanted whatever I was going to give her.
Which right now, was a reminder.
Leaning over her, I set a hand by her head on the mattress, my other hand sliding down her back and over her ass. She couldn’t look at me directly, but I watched the thrum of her pulse at her neck. Breathed in her scent. Caught her ragged breathing. “Remember that spanking, love?”
She whimpered, licked her lips, as if that tiny drop of cum was like a drug and she needed another hit.
My hand slipped between her thighs, found her pussy hot, swollen, and wet. It was my turn for a taste. I dropped to my knees on the carpet and spread her thighs wide. Took in her dripping pussy from behind, all pink and shiny and took a breath. Fuck, she smelled good. The tiny swirl of her asshole clenched, not wanting to be ignored.
“Beau!” she said. I felt her squirm but was no match for my secure hold.
“I’m gonna claim every part of you, love. Starting right now.”
I licked right up her seam. Using my thumbs I parted her and her folds spread for me, like an opening flower.
“Beau!” she repeated, this time in a breathy moan.
That one taste, sweet and tangy, ruined me.
I had to make her come. Needed her to drip all over my chin. Writhe, beg, scream.
My entire world was narrowed down to what was between Lainey’s thighs and my mouth and fingers all over it.
I ate her out from behind, sucking on her hard little clit, finger fucking her until she screamed and came and came some more.
When she lay quiet and pliant–knowing now that orgasms were the best way to get my woman to quit her sass–I cleaned her up. Gently licking up every drop of her arousal, but the second I got her clean, she made more.
“I’m gonna fuck you here.” My dick was throbbing with the need to get inside her. My balls were full and heavy. I slid my thumb into her, felt her clench around me. My dick was gonna break if it didn’t get some relief soon.
“Yes. Now.” She wiggled her hips. Her fingers clawed at the bedding.
Even after what I just did to her–dominating her body and giving her exactly what she needed in a very filthy way–she was giving orders. First, she had to have a lesson on who was in fucking charge. That storming into hotels, accusing me ofnot being on her side or having her back, wasn’t the way we were gonna work.
I slid my thumb free, glistening in the room light completely coated in her cream. Moving it up, I circled that tight knot of her ass. Virgin one, too, based on the way she screeched and tried to pop up off the bed.
I shifted up onto my knees and set my hand at the nape of her neck. I held her in place with enough pressure for her to know she wasn’t going anywhere. “Uh uh, love. Stay right there. You come screeching at me like a wild banshee again, accusing me of things like not thinking of you or putting you first, then this is the hole that’s gonna get fucked.”
To back up those words, I pressed and slid my slickened thumb into her ass. It went in easily to the first knuckle and I held it still.
For a second, she froze, then began to wiggle, which only worked my thumb in deeper. When she realized her motions were what caused that, she moaned.
Slowly, I shallow finger-fucked her ass as I spoke.
