that.”
She made quick work of her task, tugging his breeches and
undergarment past his hips and down to his ankles. Once he had stepped out of
them and kicked them aside, she carefully wrapped her hand around his cock.
“Ahhh…” she sighed. “Would you mind if I kissed this first?”
“Is there a God in heaven?” He sat on the table and spread
his legs. “Please. Please put me in your mouth.”
“As my good sir commands.”
She knelt before him and guided his cock into her mouth.
Slowly, gently, she moved it back and forth, dragging her tongue down his
length, giving an especially gentle suck to the head. She circled the rim
playfully with her tongue, nipping as she went. He groaned, gripping her head as
she sucked him again and again. Her hands fondled his ballocks and his groans
increased.
“By all that’s holy,” he gasped. “You are a treasure beyond
price.”
She took her mouth away and slid one hand up and down his
prick. “You’re so hard,” she cooed. “So long and hard. Do you like when I do
this?” She licked the corona and nipped the head again.
“I would let you go on until you sucked me dry,” he
whispered. “But not yet. Not so early in the evening. And considering I’m about
to burst, I think we need a new arrangement.”
He lifted her to her feet and put her back on the table,
pushing her skirts up past her hips again. He crawled onto his knees to hover
above her and put his hand on her puss, slipping first one finger inside, then
another. “Gods above, you’re so wet.”
“Of course I am,” she said, her smile as dreamy as her eyes.
“How could I not be when my puss has just been waiting for you?”
“Then why are we talking about it?” He drove his prick deep
inside her and her cave’s heat spread along his length. He braced himself on
his elbows and listened to the sweet rhythm of his cock thrusting slowly in and
out of her. She fondled his ballocks again and his heart began to hammer
against his ribs.
“Don’t do that,” he commanded. “I’ll finish too quickly if
you do that.”
“You liked it this afternoon when you came in my mouth,
didn’t you?” she panted, running her fingers through his hair.
“You know I did. Your mouth is like no other. Did I taste
good to you?”
She traced the outline of his lips. “Yes. And I liked the way
you kissed me after so you could taste your own seed on my mouth.”
“Put your legs around my hips,” he ordered. “I want to feel
you pushing me deeper inside you.”
She giggled and did as he asked. “Aren’t you afraid my shoes
will leave marks on your backside?”
He gently cuffed her chin. “Ass, my lady. Call it my ass.”
He pulled back, easing his cock halfway out of her, and waited. “If you can’t
do it correctly, I’ll make you wait some more.”
“Your ass,” she whispered dutifully, gripping his backside.
“Your sweet, hard well-rounded ass. Would you please, please give me back your
cock?”
“Like this?”
Slowly, he pushed inside her and she gripped his ass with
her feet, but not so hard he couldn’t continue his steady, rhythmic stroking. A
low growl started in her throat and her heart beat beneath his at an alarming
rate. His mouth brushed hers with a whispered kiss before he claimed her tongue
with his and his hips took on speed. Bella whimpered then moaned and the first
wave of ecstasy hit him, followed by another and another. Her cry answered his
and, with one final push, he released his seed and fell against her.
For a moment only their satisfied breathing filled the room.
Then Ian rolled over and propped himself on one elbow. “I’m about to die of
thirst. Would you care for something cold to drink?”
She smiled lazily and stretched her arms over her head.
“That would be lovely. Lemonade, if there is any.”
“I would hope you know I remembered from this afternoon.” He
scooted off the table and put on his breeches while Bella sat up, tied her
corset strings and then