rubbed the hard bundle of nerves and had her silently crying out. “So good, baby. You’re so fucking tight and hot, and so damn wet for me.” He took control of her mouth with his once more, but this time it was a sloppy, heated, and almost angry kiss.
She tugged at his hair, loved the dampness at his scalp because he was fucking her so hard. The textured damask wallpaper abraded her back as she was moved up and then slid back down on it with every violently delicious thrust. Jacks moved backward an inch, maybe to go to the bedroom, but what ended up happening was far from that. He continued to move backward, until his back was now pressed against the opposite wall. This was the most erotic experience she had ever had. Neither of them could control themselves, and as the temperature in the room rose, their bodies grew wetter from sweat, and their touches became painfully good, she knew she’d come harder than she ever had.
With his cock still buried inside of her and his mouth on hers, he moved them away from the wall once more. Tanner knew she had to be hurting him by digging her nails into his back, but all he did was grunt against her mouth, tighten his hold on her ass, and fuck her harder. When the couch stopped his retreat he slid to the ground. With her legs on either side of him now, straddling his narrow hips and placing her hands flat on his chest, Tanner immediately started riding him. Up and down, faster and harder she bounced on him until her breasts were bouncing almost painfully, and all Jacks was doing was staring at them with this hooded expression.
“You have the biggest, most mouthwatering tits I have ever seen.” He still had his hands on her ass, and when he spread the cheeks, slipped his fingers between them, and touched her anus, everything inside of her tightened. “That’s it, come, Tanner, because I want to see you so fucking unhinged you can’t even see straight, baby.”
And just like that she was coming.
Chapter Five
Jacks was going to come really fucking hard. His gaze was first glued to the sight of Tanner’s breasts bouncing up and down as she rode the hell out of his cock, and then when he touched her asshole and saw her expression of ecstasy as she came…Yeah, he was trying hard not to get off just yet. He had waited a long time for this moment with her again, although it had mainly been images of her as he jacked off, or even as bad as this sounded, picturing her when he fucked another chick. The latter was wrong on many levels, and really lowdown, but he hadn’t been able to not think about Tanner.
He inner muscles clenched rhythmically around his dick, and he had to grit his teeth so he didn’t come right then and there. He wanted her to come again, wanted to see the expression of euphoria cover her face just once more before he gave into his own pleasure. Wrapping his arm around her waist, and grabbing onto her ass with his other hand, he rose up just enough that he could shift so she was the one on her back now. Sliding all the way back into her had Jacks groaning and closing his eyes. Sweat lined his brow and dripped down his face to cover her belly. He leaned back on his haunches and looked down where their bodies connected.
“Good God, Tanner.” Those words left him on a strangled groan as he saw the way her pussy stretched around his cock. She was all pink and soaked flesh, and stretched so fucking wide around the girth his dick that the member actually jerked on its own. His balls drew up tight with his imminent orgasm.
“Oh God , Jacks.” Her eyes widened, and he knew she was close to getting off again. Cheeks painted pink, lips parted, glossy and red from their hard kissing, she was a sight that had every part of Jacks tensing to hold off on coming.
He placed his thumb right on her clit and rubbed the hell out of that little bud. He couldn’t drag his eyes away from her face, and when she arched her back, thrusting her big breasts out, closed her eyes,
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