liked those.”
Time to show her playtime was over.
“Yeah.” He pushed her legs closer together so they rested on his shoulders and slid his hands down their silky-smooth lengths until he held her ass in his hands. Lifting her butt higher as he leaned forward, Colt found himself right where he wanted to be: mouth to pussy level. “I ’ m a real bastard. ”
He ’ d dragged this whole thing out to torment her, but damn if he wasn ’ t about to lose his mind if he didn ’ t taste her, touch her, sink balls deep into her warmth.
The first lick along her passion-swollen lips had her squirming. He tightened his grip on her ass cheeks and she moaned with pleasure. Continuing the blissful torture for them both, he traced her lips—sucking, licking, and worshiping her with his mouth until she was writhing and calling his name. But he wasn ’ t done. Far from it.
Pulling back from her core, he released her ass, hooked his hands under her legs and spread her wide as he pushed her knees toward her shoulders. The position put her on display for him and he looked long and hard. The top of her dress had shifted down to her waist, the fallen shoulder straps tangled around her upper arms and holding them close to her sides so that her round tits were pushed together. Her dark nipples had tightened into ferocious points that demanded his attention. Soon, he ’ d make his way north, but first he wanted to feel her break apart against his lips.
He dove back in, relishing her every whimper and plea not to stop as he feasted on her sweetness. Up and down, twirl to the right and a sweep to the left, he tasted all of her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge until her center tightened beneath him. She screamed out his name and her back arched, lifting her lower half off the bed and bucking his mouth from her. In a lust-clouded daze, he watched as her climax rolled over her.
This is what he wanted. To drive her beyond any heights she ’ d ever had with another man. To blast any thoughts of other men from her memory forever.
“If that ’ s a punishment,” she panted. “I can ’ t imagine what a reward is like.”
“You don ’ t have to.” He grabbed a condom from the bedside table and rolled it on before joining her on the bed and lying on his side with his head propped up by his hand. God, she was beautiful with her hair in a wild mess around her and a post-orgasmic flush leaving her glowing. “I wish I could keep you like this forever.”
“But that would make work awkward.” She turned onto her side and kissed him, sucking in his bottom lip as she pressed his shoulder so he fell onto his back. “So you better take advantage of the moment while you can.”
She straddled him, enveloping his cock in her heated center in one slick downward stroke. The sensation of her holding him tight within her core was nearly more than he could take and he clenched his eyes shut.
“There ’ s no shutting me out now.” She licked his nipple. “Open your eyes.”
He did and something shifted inside him. Angie looked down at him, her long hair tangled around her shoulders and desire hooding her big brown eyes. She bit her bottom lip and her eyelids drooped shut as she moved against him, obviously lost to everything except for the here and now. The soft glow of the bedside lamp emphasized the ebb and flow of her curves, the ones he could—wanted to—spend a lifetime exploring.
“I want to watch you come again.” The sheer ecstasy that had come over her had left him breathless and aching to make her go that high again.
“You ’ re very demanding.” She leaned forward so that her breasts hung over his mouth, swinging with every swirl of her hips.
The message was clear and he was more than willing to comply. He sucked a brown nipple into his mouth, grazing the sensitive peak with his teeth.
“Do that again,” she pleaded
He did—harder—relishing how she shivered under his touch.
She increased the speed of her
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