the concept as well.
When he was completely spent, she finally released her suction and licked a path up to the tip. “Mmm.” She moaned around his half-hard shaft, the vibrations filling his cock with blood once again.
“Baby.” This time he lifted her away from his lap. “You’re going to make me embarrass myself.” He smiled into her gaze as she made eye contact. “That was…”
She shrugged. “Instinct, I guess. Did you like it?”
“Did I like it?” He chuckled as he pulled her to standing and wrapped his hands around her thighs. “Do wolves mate in a snow storm?”
She giggled, but the sound stopped abruptly when he grazed through her sex with his fingers. Her legs shook, threatening to buckle. Her eyes immediately glazed over. She wasn’t kidding before. She was needy. She set her hands on his shoulders and leaned toward him.
Zephyr pushed the sweatshirt she wore up her body and over her head, letting it fall to the floor as it cleared her hair. Long glorious locks fell forward to graze his thighs. He tucked them behind her, but the unruly length had a mind of its own. Through the veil, he tipped his head and flicked his tongue over a nipple.
Adonia made the sweetest tiny sound and arched her chest toward him, demanding more.
He sucked her breast into his mouth and tortured the tip with the swirling motion of his tongue. Without breaking contact, he grasped her hips and lifted her onto his lap.
She gasped at the sudden change of position, but didn’t argue, letting her legs fall open to straddle his lap. Her knees rested on the sides of his thighs, his cock lodged in the entrance to her pussy.
Zephyr released her nipple with a pop and concentrated on angling his cock into her. He gazed down at their connection, watching his length as it disappeared into heaven.
And then he remembered an important detail. “Baby, are you sore?” He paused, halfway into her. He didn’t want to hurt her. She would be tender from last night.
She answered by lowering her body the rest of the way over his length, embedding him inside her to the hilt. She breathed heavily for a few seconds, but then lifted herself up and then sat back down. Through clenched teeth, she mumbled, “Is it always like this?”
“Nope. It gets better…” His voice trailed off as she plunged him into her tightness once again.
Zephyr squeezed her ass, pulling the globes apart and stretching her wide enough that he could stroke the tight skin behind his cock. She wouldn’t be ready for more, but he couldn’t resist the urge to tantalize her by adding the sensation of stroking her perineum to the mix.
Adonia moaned and her head fell back, her face toward the ceiling. She doubled her efforts, fucking him in a sense. Ironic, considering this had been exactly what she’d demanded to begin with. A fast hard fuck. And now she controlled the pace and delivered a dose of her own wishes.
While he teased her rear entrance with one hand, he drew the other to the front and stroked her clit.
She bucked, seemingly in both directions, her body unable to support the sensations coming from the front and the back. Her pussy clenched at the same time as her jaw and a long groan escaped her lips as her orgasm washed through her body, involving every part of her system.
Her breasts lifted, her nipples protruding. Her mouth gaped open. Her thighs clenched his on both sides.
And still she fucked him…feverishly.
Zephyr was powerless at her mercy. He couldn’t keep from following her into ecstasy. His balls tightened and he came hard against her cervix as she let herself settle, fully seated on his cock.
The intense pulsing of his shaft shook her above him, forcing her to hold on for the duration.
When at last he was spent, she laid her head on his shoulder and breathed deeply over and over.
They relaxed into each other, neither willing to move. Zephyr stroked her back and her sweet ass with both hands.
Adonia fiddled with his chest, testing
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