Page 30 of Pleasure Control

With unabashed passion, she began moving, pressing against his mouth, eagerly riding his fingers, driving them in deeper. She knew what she needed to take her over the edge and she was damned well determined to get it. He loved that about her.

“Jay…” She whispered his name and dragged her hands through his hair as her body began to quake and tremble with pent-up need. She rode him furiously, with fierce intensity. Her sex began to tighten and contract.

When he felt the first erotic pulse of her release, his mouth curved. He gave a low growl of satisfaction. “That’s it, Laura. Let it go. Come for me.”

Her eyes flashed like lightning. “I…” That one word spoke volumes.

“I know, baby…I know.”

Her skin came alive as her pussy muscles undulated. Panting hard, she shuddered and gripped his head for support as a powerful orgasm tore through her. Her syrupy release dripped languidly over his ravishing mouth. He lapped at her milky sweet climax and held her tight as she rode every delicious wave of pleasure. A moment later her contented sigh of pleasure filled the small room.

God, she was so damn sexy. A rush of tenderness washed over him as he watched her succumb to her needs and give herself over to her orgasm.

Jay’s cock throbbed as he climbed to his feet, gathered her face in his palms, and looked deep into her sated eyes before he pressed a kiss over her mouth.

“Mmmm,” he moaned. “Laura, I’ve never tasted anything sweeter.”

She took deep gulping breaths and rested her head against his chest. He raked his fingers through her hair and held her until her breathing returned to normal.

As he held her close, he fought valiantly to suppress his arousal. Lord knows he was going to have to usher Laura out of the bathroom so he could take care of that huge problem before he went back outside. There was no way he could join in the bonding session in such an obvious state. He knew it wouldn’t take long to relieve himself. Christ, he was so aroused, after a couple of quick strokes he’d be done.

Laura thrust her hips forward and bumped his swollen dick. A low groan of longing crawled up his throat. When he met her glance, a mischievous grin curled her lips.

“I’m thirsty.” She inched back, grabbed her lemonade, took a long swallow, and drew an ice cube into her mouth. Swirling it over her tongue, she pushed Jay backward and glanced pointedly at his crotch.

His voice was thick with desire. “Laura?”

“Hmmm?” Her gaze turned heated. With just one smoldering look, he knew her intentions.

His pulse kicked into high gear.

“Jay, you look like you might have gotten hurt when you slid into first base. You look a little swollen yourself. I think we need to apply ice.”

Sweet mother of God!

Her hands milked his rock-hard cock as she leaned into him and pressed her lips to his mouth. He drew her cold, lemonade soaked tongue in for a more thorough taste. A moment later she inched back and sank to the floor. She positioned herself between his legs and snuggled in closer. With her eyes latched on his, she slowly tugged his swimsuit to his ankles. His huge boner sprang free and gained her full attention.

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She stared at his cock in frank appreciation. “So lovely.” Her eyes widened in pleasure as she paused for a brief moment to take in the sight of his phallus.

“Oh yes, I can tell you ache here.” She ran her forefinger down the length of his shaft and shook her head. As she caressed him, his cock darkened and throbbed beneath her fingertips.

“I’m afraid it’s much worse than I thought.” A bemused expression crossed her face.

Lust hit him tenfold. He took deep, shallow breaths and grabbed for the towel bar to balance himself before his rubbery knees sent him crashing to the floor.

“I think not-so-little-Jay is going to need extra-special attention to help reduce this kind of swelling.”

Arching into him, she brushed his cock with her ice-soaked, cold velvet tongue.

His body tensed.

His dick jerked upward.

His semen raced to the finish line.

Oh shit!

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