Page 21 of Pleading Innocence

Keeping eye contact with her, I licked the curves of her breasts and watched desire play out across her face. I kissed the fullness and rubbed my nose against the nipple of the other one.

“Did you ever think you’d be the one to turn around and have such a terrible influence on someone?” I groaned with a slight drag to my words, playing with her. “I know I didn’t expect it when we first met, but now here I am, unwilling to leave your bed when I should get going.”

“Are you complaining?” she asked, pushing me backward so that she could climb on top of me and straddle my hips.

I laughed. “Hell no,” I said, massaging her ass cheeks as they brushed up against my throbbing cock.

She leaned over me, bracing her hands against the spot behind my head, so that her breasts were hovering over my face. “And I think it’s you guys who are the bad influence. I was such a lady before we met,” she said, slowly rubbing her crotch against my pelvic bone. “But I’m not complaining either,” she said, flipping her hair over her shoulder before lowering herself to kiss me. As she stretched forward again, I pulled her breast into my mouth, giving into the temptation she was waving in front of me.

“Yes,” she moaned, cupping my face with her hands to give me a long, hard kiss. She shifted so that her ass was for sure resting on my cock now and she gasped.

“Besides, you can’t leave here with all of this,” she said, reaching behind her and rubbing my shaft against the crease of her ass cheeks. “But I guess if I’m such a bad influence, I should be sending you off to work.” She began to move off me and my eyes flew open as if she was about to take my life with her. I grabbed her hips.

“Oh, no you don’t,” I said, pulling her back down against me.

She laughed and started to grind her hips against my pelvic bone. “You want it bad, huh?” she asked with a wicked smile.

“Fuck,” I breathed, and I heard Anthony let out a shuddering sigh. When we both looked over at him, his gray eyes appeared black with lust.

“Are you enjoying yourself over there?” She grinned, leaning forward to press her breasts against my chest, making eye contact with him as she kissed me.

“Fuck,” he whispered. She grinned and turned her focus back to me.

“Well, I guess if you want it that bad, I should give it to you then, huh?” she said, easing up and lowering her wet center over my cock so that just the tip was inside of her. She bit her lip and started massaging her breast as I stretched the hole Anthony had just left open for me.

The pull of her tender skin against my tip had my heart racing so fast from the sensitivity. It moved against the warmth and softness of her walls, kissing my head with such tenderness I felt the blood rush through every single part of my body, including my fucking nipples, the pads of my fingers and the tips of my toes. She moaned, moving the slight edge of her hole against it, going crazy for more but denying herself as she hopped off.

She shivered before leaning forward and kissing me, pulling on my tongue and sucking on my lips. She massaged my scalp and caressed my face as if she wanted to devour me. I held the back of her head to keep her lips on mine as I spanked her ass. Her suppressed moan was a delight to my ears. “What’s the matter? Can’t handle all of me?” I said.

“You know I can, I just like driving you insane,” she said with her forehead against mine, our lips a hair away from each other.

“Looks like you’re driving yourself crazy in the process,” I said, reaching between us to find her clit. She bit her lip and rested her face against mine, shivering as I touched her. “I want you to take all of me inside you,” I whispered against her ear as her hips started to jerk against me. “Think you can do that for me?” I asked.

She nodded, keeping her eyes shut as she kept biting her lip so hard, I thought she was about to draw blood.

“Give me a kiss,” I said, and as she held my face and kissed me, I reached behind her ass for my cock and pressed it up against the entrance of her pussy.

She let go of my lips and moaned. “Oh, fuck.” She sat up straight and started whimpering from pleasure, working her pussy over my cock until I was halfway in. She paused as her eyes rolled over and she ground her hips against it. “Yes. Fuck. You feel so good,” she sobbed.

I gritted my teeth as that taunting build harassed my shaft. “I think I might fucking pass out,” I said as she worked even more of me inside her, gasping as she closed around me. I took a mouthful of air that whizzed through my teeth. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I raised myself up so that I could kiss on her neck and play with her breasts while I was so deep within her.

I was tempted to start moving, jackhammering the fuck out of her pussy, but I knew even though we’d just fucked moments before, even though she’d just fucked Anthony, her muscles had contracted and needed time to release.

Mm, the warmth of her felt like such a sweet caress against my shaft, I was almost moved to tears. She felt so good that I wanted to feel more of her. I raked my nails across her spine, pulling long, slow kisses from her lips, kissing her chin and moving those kisses against her neck, tempted to mark her there but knowing that I couldn’t. So I marked her right breast instead. I sucked and pulled on her soft flesh until she stroked my hair, gripping me and throwing her head back.

She began to move her hips against my cock deep inside her and I trembled. “Oh shit,” I said, groaning. Her eyes flew open at the sound within my throat, and she licked her lips, moving a little faster. “Uh, fuck,” I said, gathering her hair off her shoulders, holding it behind her like a ponytail.

She gasped as I tugged her head back. Unsure, I checked in. “You like that?”

“Mmhm,” she said, and I moved forward to place kisses against her exposed neck. I felt the vibration against her larynx as she moaned with delight. I licked that spot, kissing it before releasing her hair and gripping the back of her neck so that I could hold her still as I started to thrust myself inside of her. Our pelvic bones battered each other as high-pitched whines erupted from her.

“Oh, yes, yes!” she screamed. “Mario, fuck, you feel so fucking good. I lo…ve the way you feel inside me,” she said.

Ah shit. I wasn’t sure what she meant but just hearing her come close to saying ‘I love you’ in whatever context ignited something within me that made me hungry. An actual fucking growl escaped me, and I surprised myself. I wasn’t sure I was in love with her, and I wasn’t sure she was in love with me, but the thought of it filled me with a palpable need.

“Please, please…” She started to sob, and I slowed my pacing down.

“Please what?” I asked, pausing to kiss her cheeks.

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