Page 72 of Endlessly Yours
And then she was on me, her hands on my belt buckle as she quickly undid my pants. I shifted my body, pulling my cock out of my boxer briefs.
“That’s it, I’m not going to come down that pretty mouth, not unless you want me to, because I need to be in that pussy of yours. What do you think?”
“I think you can do both,” she teased before she opened her mouth wide and took me deep inside. With my piercings, we had to be careful, but over the past months we had figured out a routine. And she was damn good with that mouth of hers. I wrapped her hair around my fist and lifted my hips up, slowly, oh so slowly, inching down that throat of hers. She opened her mouth wide, relaxing her throat, and I went even deeper. When she didn’t gag, I grinned.
“That’s my girl.”
And then one of her hands was on my balls, the other on my hip, and I was fucking her face, both of us groaning into the confines of the truck.
I tugged at her hair, my balls tightening. “I’m going to come, baby girl. You want me to come on those tits? To paint them and rub it in so you know you’re marked by me? Or do you want my cum down your throat?”
In answer, she hummed along my length and continued to bob her head.
I groaned, and then I was coming, grunting her name as I spurted down her throat, and she swallowed every drop of me. Not nearly sated, I leaned back against the door, my body shaking as she lifted her head and wiped her mouth.
“Well then,” she teased, and then I was on her again, needing her lips.
“I need you.”
“Then take me.”
I shook my head and pulled her over to my lap.
“Not in here. I need that ass of yours, and to make you comfortable, we’re going to need to move.”
Eyes wide, we scrambled out of the truck, and I caught her before she fell.
I searched in the center console, pulled out the lube and condoms, and both of us laughed as we went to the edge of the truck bed. I set down the tailgate, grateful that I got the truck that had the extender, and pulled down the side-step.
“Up you go,” I teased and then she sat down at the edge of the truck.
“What do you mean, my ass?” she said deadpan.
“You know exactly what I meant.”
I kissed her then, ramping us both up as she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me towards her.
Her panties were already in the truck bed, and my jeans were practically falling down my hips, but I didn’t care. I just needed her touch, needed her.
“That’s it, you’re so fucking beautiful,” I whispered.
“You say that, and all you have is the moonlight to see me.”
“Then take my word for it.” I pulled her down off the truck bed slightly so she was on the side-step and flipped her over.
“Now, let me see that ass of yours.”
I went down to my knees behind her, spread her cheeks, and licked and sucked. She groaned, pushing her ass back to my face as I ate her out, licking and then using my tongue to probe her asshole.
“So fucking beautiful.”
I used the lube on two fingers, gently probing her ass as she groaned, tilting her hips up.
“So eager.” I gently stretched her with one finger, then the second.
“That’s it, just press back and relax,” I whispered as she hissed out a breath.
“Brooks, you’re too big,” she whispered.
