Page 54 of Best Frenemies

And then she kisses me hard, even greedier than before, and a moan jumps from my lungs and into her mouth as she rolls me onto my back, peeling her tank top over her head and revealing perfectly perky breasts in a see-through lace bra. In one exquisite motion, the bra’s gone too, and I have to take a deep breath to calm myself as she shifts herself on my already-hard cock temptingly.

Our movements become frantic as she paws ferociously at my shirt, and I quickly lean up to rid myself of the fabric with a curl of my abdominal muscles. It knocks her off-balance briefly, but she uses it as an opportunity to yank her pajama shorts off, and I know without a shadow of a doubt that this has to be divine intervention from a higher power.

“Katy…you’re so fucking beautiful.”

She blushes, tilting the apple of her cheek toward her shoulder in a brief display of shyness. It’s beautiful, just like everything she does, but I’ll be a monkey’s uncle before I let insecurity slip in and derail this beyond-perfect moment. I reach up and cup that side of her face with my hand, bringing her back toward me until our mouths meet once again.

She pulls at the button of my jeans, dislodging it easily enough so that I can reach down to my hips and shove. My hard dick pops free like a jack-in-the-box.

Trust me, there’s absolutely no question whether or not I’m enjoying the moment, but there’s something that I simply have to do. Something I haven’t stopped thinking about since I saw her touch herself in the bath.

Gently, I move her to her back again and slide my body down hers, kissing every bare inch of her body as I go. First, her neck, then her shoulders, then her breasts and her belly, and I don’t stop until my mouth is hovering right between her thighs.

Her pussy is gloriously bare in front of me, and I lick my lips at the sight.

“I’ve been thinking about this,” I tell her and let my tongue sneak out to take one tiny lick against her core. “Ever since you let me watch you come in the bathtub, I’ve been thinking about what you taste like.”

She whimpers, and I take another lick, this time letting myself savor her sweet and tangy taste. Her hips jolt forward, and her hands find their way into my hair.

“Fuck, you don’t disappoint,” I whisper against her already-wet pussy. “I’ve never tasted anything as fucking sweet as you.”

She moans, and I can no longer hold myself back from pressing my mouth against her and eating at her pussy in all the ways I’ve fantasized about doing.

I lick every inch of her.

I slide my tongue inside her.

And I suck at her clit, loving the feel of her swelling inside my mouth and the way she only grows wetter against my tongue.

Her thighs shake and her fingers grip the strands of my hair tightly as more moans start to fall from her lips. She’s close.So close.And my dick grows rock hard over the thought of knowing what she feels like when she comes against my tongue.

“Mack, not like this,” she whimpers, and I look up to meet her eyes. “Your cock,” she says, but she doesn’t give me any room to refute. “I need your cock inside me.”

She shifts her body away from mine, moving down the bed until she’s straddling my hips. Her blue eyes are wild and heated in the most erotic way as she takes my bare cock, places it at her opening, and slides me inside her.

Katy Dayton is riding my dick.

Her head falls back and her breasts push out, and the most delicious, deep, breathy moan escapes her lungs. “Mack.God.I feel so full,” she pants as she moves herself up and down on my cock.

She feels so fucking tight around me, and it makes stars dance behind my eyes. I have to shake my head several times to stop myself from coming in a blazing glory of shock.

I flip her onto her back, keeping my cock pressed to the hilt the whole time. Katy whimpers and moans, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen or heard anything more beautiful than her in this moment.

“More,” she begs. “More.Please.”

“Such a greedy girl,” I tell her, gripping her thighs and driving my cock inside her. “I fucking love it.”

She turns impatient and starts lifting her hips to meet mine.

“That’s a good girl. Take your pleasure. I want to know what your pussy feels like wrapped around my cock when you come.”

She moans and angels sing and violins play, and my brain overworks itself into a frenzy trying to catch a single thought and hold on to it.

But I can’t hold on to anything but her. I can’t do anything but feel her, touch her, kiss her, push my cock inside her.

I don’t stop until I see her mouth part and her eyes fall closed and hear those glorious moans I’ve heard before.

I don’t stop until I push myself to the hilt and come inside her.

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