above
her.
His nails dug into her scalp when she
managed to take a few more inches of his cock inside her mouth. She pulled back
before having completely mastered it, but she was happy with the results when
she felt him harden even more. He was close to his release, she was sure of it. One more time , she told herself, and she did just that.
When the head of his cock pressed against
her tongue once more, he gave out a warning grunt and erupted. She grabbed onto
his thighs and held on, drinking him dry just because she could. Maybe it was
to thank him for the night before. Maybe it was because he was being so damn
nice, humoring her and letting her be free.
It didn’t really matter in the end,
however. What mattered was that he was enjoying it. And so was she.
* * * * *
“You’re a menace.”
Sara looked at the man sprawled on her bed
and replied, “What? Why?”
“Who knew you had a mouth like that?” He
grinned before taking her hand and pulling her up beside him. “That was great,”
he added, bending down to nuzzle her neck. “But it seems we forgot a few things
along the way.”
“Like what?” she asked, arching her back in
a vain effort to press herself closer to him. He felt so hot like that. She was
only wearing panties and he was completely naked, but he was the one who burnt
like a furnace.
“This,” he said, his face suddenly in front
of hers. He pressed his lips on hers, her mouth opening almost automatically.
His tongue surged forward, tangling around hers, drawing a surprised moan from
somewhere deep in her chest.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and
pulled him down on top of her, needing to feel more of him, all of him even. It
still was a shock when his body settled between her legs. He felt so heavy, his
cock not yet as hard as it’d been before, but not soft either.
His kiss turned rough then, his right hand
moving up to cup her breast. She jerked a little bit at the unexpected caress,
jerked a lot more when he pinched her nipple into hardened submission.
He pulled back and stared down at her.
He loved her tits. They weren’t too big,
but they were soft and exactly like tits should be. Lowering his head, he
traced her areola with the tip of his tongue, making sure not to caress too
close to the nipple that was already begging for attention. Her fingers raked
through his hair as if she didn’t know what to do with her hands. He had a few
suggestions for her if she wanted.
No! It was
his turn. She’d pleasured him so well earlier, he needed to reciprocate. It’d
been a complete surprise to find her on her knees, so intent on giving him head
he hadn’t been able to say no.
He snorted inwardly at his thoughts. She’d
been so fucking good at it too, he’d let her do whatever she wanted. It’d been
clear she wasn’t used to deep-throating, but she’d done it anyway, and… Fuck,
he was turning himself on again. His cock rose between them, pressing into the
soft lace of her panties.
Deciding he needed to kick it up a notch or
two, Jared switched sides and laved her left nipple. It rose, the taut nub
wrinkly under his tongue. He bit on it, loving the way her back arched at the
harsh caress. “Like that?” he murmured against her skin.
When she moaned a husky “Yes”, he did it
all over again. And again. And again. Until she tugged him off her, declaring
throatily that she couldn’t take any more.
He moved to lay on his side, shocked to see
her pull her panties down her legs before letting them fall to the floor beside
the bed. She was naked when she turned back toward him and leaned up for a
quick kiss.
Unable to resist that sweet temptation, he
went straight to where she was hot and so damn wet, parting her thighs with his
hand, diving into her folds with the tips of his fingers. He found her clit
almost straight away, just like the night before.
“Right there!” she muttered, spreading her
legs wide.
He understood the message and moved down
the bed. Holding