Page 127 of The Rules Of Attraction
“I want you here, angel.” I groaned.
The little minx wiggled her hips and moved backwards and forwards over my cock which was already straining against my pants.
“Oh fuck, Summer don’t do that.”
“Why? You always get to have all the fun.” She pretended to pout.
“You always look like you’re having fun.”
“I am.” She smiled teasing me with those pink glossy lips and shifting so that her massive globes bobbled.
God, I loved her body.
I ran my fingers over her pointed nipples loving the hum of satisfaction that slipped from her lips.
“I want to play with you too.” She moaned deep in her throat.
My hands stilled, raptured by the thought. “Do what you want to me angel, my body belongs to you.”
Excitement flickered in her eyes. “Take your clothes off. This is a no clothes zone.”
My mouth dropped. The angel was using my own words against me.
I smiled at her. “All of it?”
“Every last item.” She cooed with seduction and moved back, sliding off my lap and on to the soft leather of the seat. Her dress rode up her legs, giving me a good eyeful of those smooth golden thighs.
Jesus, the angel had turned into a damn tease.
I shrugged out of my t-shirt and undid the zip to my levis. Standing up, I shook those off, remaining in just my boxers with the bulge of my cock forcing its way through.
She smiled when she saw that and reached out to clasp her hands around the length of my erection.
“These come off too.” She tugged at the waistband.
“What about you?” I tilted my chin towards her.
“You get to take my clothes off when that goes.”
Well remembered.
I remembered our first time together too, and I never wanted to forget.
I pushed my boxers down my legs as instructed releasing the full length of my cock.
I moved to touch her but she stopped me. “Oh no, I’m still playing.”
She stood up, pressed her hands on my chest and pushed me back into the seat. Then she shocked me by dropping to her knees and wrapping one slender hand around my erection. I became harder in her hands, and grew straining towards her, aching for release.
I held back the groan that wedged in my throat, while she stared at me beneath the long, thick lashes that framed her emerald eyes.
It was too much already but she was just getting started.
Summer ran her fingers down to the base of my shaft and slid her hand up and down the length, her strong fingers stroking. I couldn’t hold back on the deep moan that rumbled within me.
I gasped when she lowered her head and took me into her mouth and glided her tongue over my shaft in rasping strokes, licking me like a cat.
No longer did she resemble that sweet shy, girl I met months ago.
