stroked it, sending her into quivering spasms.
Everything else floated away, she needed him, needed this. She rose and fell, her ass pumping and her breath coming from her mouth in long harsh gasps with every thrust and withdrawal. His hands stroked her hips, her clit and he pulled her face to his for a fierce kiss that took her breath away so completely she became momentarily frightened, but that fear only added to the excitement that was spiraling through her body and she could feel her pussy growing tighter and wetter.
Small drops of pearly white fluids spilled from her body, ran onto his. When she lifted away she could see her shining oils on his penis and she began to alternate thrust with licks, moving up and down to suck him and then ride him.
Blake was in a frenzy. Jenna was incredible and fearless in bed, he wanted to come so badly he was afraid to even move a toe but he had to, he could not resist matching her thrusts with his own. Finally she straddled him once more and plunged down hard and fast and he knew she was about to reach her own peak.
“Yes,” he said, “Come with me, let me take you there too.”
Jenna’s breath heaved in and out, her breasts rose and fell and sweat marred her face. Her ass jiggled and bounced as she sought to give him what he needed while pleasuring her own body. For a moment she was certain she was going to simply die, it felt so good then she came, a long squirt of hot juices that splashed out onto his belly and cock.
Blake grabbed her hips and held tightly, arching higher into her. Her eyes rolled back and her moans grew louder, her snug pussy tightened and released, tightened and released and he came, unable to wait any longer.
Finally she collapsed and his arms came up, held her while he rolled her over to her side, keeping inside of her, and began to stroke her back and neck while giving her soft feathery little kisses. Jenna began to laugh and then she asked, “Did you see their faces?”
“Whose?” He asked between kisses.
“That couple by the elevator.”
“Yeah, I think that guy gave me a thumbs-up.”
“I think his wife was checking out your ass.”
“Why not? You totally checked it out the first time you saw me.”
“What? I did not!”
“Yes, you did, in the elevator you were behind me staring right at my ass.’
“Oh fuck, you were looking in the mirror?”
“I always watch behind me.”
“Is that something you learned in the military?” Her finger traced his nipple.
“There too.”
“Was it bad for you over there?”
“No, to be honest I grew up with a pretty strict mother so rules were something I was used to having in place. I liked the fact that I was doing something for my country, that I was protecting something, and someone—a lot of someones. Protecting people is something I enjoy I guess.”
“Yet you got out.”
“Yes,” his cock had begun to shrivel but he did not pull out of her body. He liked being that close to her and it seemed she liked him there too because she wrapped one leg around him to hold him to her. “Yeah, war was hell, literally. There was too much death and too much destruction, too many people asking if what we were doing was even right. I wanted to make a difference in another way.”
“So you became a cop.”
“Yes.”
“Why did you stop?”
“You never stop being a cop,” he kissed her nose and added, “I am starving; let’s see what is in the kitchen.”
Jenna followed him, knowing that he had evaded a question and wondering why but not wanting to ask. If anyone understood the need for some things to stay in the past it was her. In the kitchen she rummaged around a bit in Blake’s refrigerator before saying, “You have prosciutto and some really nice looking batard.”
“I know, there is also some melon. I stopped by the store this morning after I saw you at the diner.”
“He does his own shopping,” Jenna said, “The man is a rarity!”
“I cook too,” he said
Everything else floated away, she needed him, needed this. She rose and fell, her ass pumping and her breath coming from her mouth in long harsh gasps with every thrust and withdrawal. His hands stroked her hips, her clit and he pulled her face to his for a fierce kiss that took her breath away so completely she became momentarily frightened, but that fear only added to the excitement that was spiraling through her body and she could feel her pussy growing tighter and wetter.
Small drops of pearly white fluids spilled from her body, ran onto his. When she lifted away she could see her shining oils on his penis and she began to alternate thrust with licks, moving up and down to suck him and then ride him.
Blake was in a frenzy. Jenna was incredible and fearless in bed, he wanted to come so badly he was afraid to even move a toe but he had to, he could not resist matching her thrusts with his own. Finally she straddled him once more and plunged down hard and fast and he knew she was about to reach her own peak.
“Yes,” he said, “Come with me, let me take you there too.”
Jenna’s breath heaved in and out, her breasts rose and fell and sweat marred her face. Her ass jiggled and bounced as she sought to give him what he needed while pleasuring her own body. For a moment she was certain she was going to simply die, it felt so good then she came, a long squirt of hot juices that splashed out onto his belly and cock.
Blake grabbed her hips and held tightly, arching higher into her. Her eyes rolled back and her moans grew louder, her snug pussy tightened and released, tightened and released and he came, unable to wait any longer.
Finally she collapsed and his arms came up, held her while he rolled her over to her side, keeping inside of her, and began to stroke her back and neck while giving her soft feathery little kisses. Jenna began to laugh and then she asked, “Did you see their faces?”
“Whose?” He asked between kisses.
“That couple by the elevator.”
“Yeah, I think that guy gave me a thumbs-up.”
“I think his wife was checking out your ass.”
“Why not? You totally checked it out the first time you saw me.”
“What? I did not!”
“Yes, you did, in the elevator you were behind me staring right at my ass.’
“Oh fuck, you were looking in the mirror?”
“I always watch behind me.”
“Is that something you learned in the military?” Her finger traced his nipple.
“There too.”
“Was it bad for you over there?”
“No, to be honest I grew up with a pretty strict mother so rules were something I was used to having in place. I liked the fact that I was doing something for my country, that I was protecting something, and someone—a lot of someones. Protecting people is something I enjoy I guess.”
“Yet you got out.”
“Yes,” his cock had begun to shrivel but he did not pull out of her body. He liked being that close to her and it seemed she liked him there too because she wrapped one leg around him to hold him to her. “Yeah, war was hell, literally. There was too much death and too much destruction, too many people asking if what we were doing was even right. I wanted to make a difference in another way.”
“So you became a cop.”
“Yes.”
“Why did you stop?”
“You never stop being a cop,” he kissed her nose and added, “I am starving; let’s see what is in the kitchen.”
Jenna followed him, knowing that he had evaded a question and wondering why but not wanting to ask. If anyone understood the need for some things to stay in the past it was her. In the kitchen she rummaged around a bit in Blake’s refrigerator before saying, “You have prosciutto and some really nice looking batard.”
“I know, there is also some melon. I stopped by the store this morning after I saw you at the diner.”
“He does his own shopping,” Jenna said, “The man is a rarity!”
“I cook too,” he said
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