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spread her legs and rocked her hips, the feel
of the cushion on her pussy making her want to grind against it to get some
relief.
He took a throw pillow from beside her and dropped it to the
porch floor, lowered slowly to his knees and tugged her hips until her ass was
barely balanced on the edge.
“Open wide for me, Eva,” he said as he wrapped his hands
around her ankles and brought her feet up to his shoulders.
She let her knees fall to the sides and he groaned
appreciatively.
“Yes, just like that, baby.”
The rough sound of his deep voice combined with the cool
night air against her hot, wet cunt made her muscles tightened reflexively. He
slid his hands around her thighs from below, hooked his long fingers over the
tops to open her even wider and dove in.
Eva’s mouth dropped open and her eyes tried to roll back
into her head when his mouth immediately found her clit and closed over it, his
tongue moving in a lazy circle that had her leg muscles trembling and her back
arching instantly.
She gripped the edge of the seat to steady herself. “God
fucking damn, Oscar.”
In the dark she could see him look up at her, which caused
its own kind of thrill. She gasped and thrust against him when he sucked once,
twice, three times in a slow rhythm, then let her go to lick her almost from
her ass, all the way to the top of the slit where her pussy started. He sat
back on his heels and one hand moved around her leg, so he could slowly stroke
her clit with the tips of his fingers.
“Show me your tits,” he said, eyes still on hers.
She was pretty sure she was going to rocket right off the
swing and through the porch roof if she let go of the death grip she had on the
edge of the seat, but she took a chance. His gaze didn’t leave hers right away
as she lifted the hem of her t-shirt, exposing the fact that she wasn’t wearing
a bra.
Oscar rose so he was standing on his knees, changed the
angle of his hand, and slipped the first couple of inches of his middle finger
inside her. His thumb slid through her slickness on its way to press down on
her clit and his middle finger stroked her. Her hips automatically started to
rock, showing him the pace she needed.
“Play with your pretty nipples for me,” he whispered, eyes
glittering.
She shook her head. “I’ll come too fast,” she said, panting
now.
The pace of his fingers quickened. “I’ll do it again, slower
next time.”
Having no reason to not believe him, she brushed her hands
over her tight, aching nipples, making herself gasp as her back arched into her
own touch. He groaned another throaty “yes” and kept up the pace with his hand,
eyes on her tits now.
God it felt fucking amazing, doing something incredibly
dirty out in the warm summer night air. Too far gone to care who might
accidentally see them at that point, Eva rolled both her nipples between her
fingers and felt the throbbing tightening of her cunt around Oscar’s finger.
“Let me have one,” he told her, leaning close.
She moved her hand and his mouth was on her, sucking gently,
his tongue circling at the same pace of his thumb on her clit.
“I’m going to come,” she told him, voice shaky, one hand
still tugging greedily on her free nipple, the other buried deep in his hair,
gripping him tight.
“Not yet,” he said against her skin, then grazed his teeth
over the length of her nipple as he also pulled his finger out of her. He
brushed his lips up the length of her neck and along her jaw until their mouths
were touching. “I want my mouth on you when you come, sweetheart. I want to
feel every throb of your tight cunt on my tongue, lick up every drop of your
sweet wetness.”
“Jesus fucking Christ, Oz,” she said with a shuddering
laugh.
He chuckled, then buried his head in her neck and nipped at
her skin with a growl she felt all the way through her body. He’d only kissed
his way to her sternum before headlights lit up the driveway, and then the
front of his
of the cushion on her pussy making her want to grind against it to get some
relief.
He took a throw pillow from beside her and dropped it to the
porch floor, lowered slowly to his knees and tugged her hips until her ass was
barely balanced on the edge.
“Open wide for me, Eva,” he said as he wrapped his hands
around her ankles and brought her feet up to his shoulders.
She let her knees fall to the sides and he groaned
appreciatively.
“Yes, just like that, baby.”
The rough sound of his deep voice combined with the cool
night air against her hot, wet cunt made her muscles tightened reflexively. He
slid his hands around her thighs from below, hooked his long fingers over the
tops to open her even wider and dove in.
Eva’s mouth dropped open and her eyes tried to roll back
into her head when his mouth immediately found her clit and closed over it, his
tongue moving in a lazy circle that had her leg muscles trembling and her back
arching instantly.
She gripped the edge of the seat to steady herself. “God
fucking damn, Oscar.”
In the dark she could see him look up at her, which caused
its own kind of thrill. She gasped and thrust against him when he sucked once,
twice, three times in a slow rhythm, then let her go to lick her almost from
her ass, all the way to the top of the slit where her pussy started. He sat
back on his heels and one hand moved around her leg, so he could slowly stroke
her clit with the tips of his fingers.
“Show me your tits,” he said, eyes still on hers.
She was pretty sure she was going to rocket right off the
swing and through the porch roof if she let go of the death grip she had on the
edge of the seat, but she took a chance. His gaze didn’t leave hers right away
as she lifted the hem of her t-shirt, exposing the fact that she wasn’t wearing
a bra.
Oscar rose so he was standing on his knees, changed the
angle of his hand, and slipped the first couple of inches of his middle finger
inside her. His thumb slid through her slickness on its way to press down on
her clit and his middle finger stroked her. Her hips automatically started to
rock, showing him the pace she needed.
“Play with your pretty nipples for me,” he whispered, eyes
glittering.
She shook her head. “I’ll come too fast,” she said, panting
now.
The pace of his fingers quickened. “I’ll do it again, slower
next time.”
Having no reason to not believe him, she brushed her hands
over her tight, aching nipples, making herself gasp as her back arched into her
own touch. He groaned another throaty “yes” and kept up the pace with his hand,
eyes on her tits now.
God it felt fucking amazing, doing something incredibly
dirty out in the warm summer night air. Too far gone to care who might
accidentally see them at that point, Eva rolled both her nipples between her
fingers and felt the throbbing tightening of her cunt around Oscar’s finger.
“Let me have one,” he told her, leaning close.
She moved her hand and his mouth was on her, sucking gently,
his tongue circling at the same pace of his thumb on her clit.
“I’m going to come,” she told him, voice shaky, one hand
still tugging greedily on her free nipple, the other buried deep in his hair,
gripping him tight.
“Not yet,” he said against her skin, then grazed his teeth
over the length of her nipple as he also pulled his finger out of her. He
brushed his lips up the length of her neck and along her jaw until their mouths
were touching. “I want my mouth on you when you come, sweetheart. I want to
feel every throb of your tight cunt on my tongue, lick up every drop of your
sweet wetness.”
“Jesus fucking Christ, Oz,” she said with a shuddering
laugh.
He chuckled, then buried his head in her neck and nipped at
her skin with a growl she felt all the way through her body. He’d only kissed
his way to her sternum before headlights lit up the driveway, and then the
front of his
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