nose. “Darlin’, you make my head swell.” He moved his body against hers and said in a low voice, “And other parts of my body, too.”
She slid her arms around him, pressing herself against him. It seemed all he had to do was touch her and she was on fire. Hot and ready for him. Oh, sure, she’d had a lot of sex in her life. It had always been…pleasant. Except, of course, with Cal after the first few months.
No. Quit that. Don’t let thoughts of him ruin this.
“Kiss me,” she demanded.
He obliged willingly, his mouth hot on hers, his tongue thrusting inside, dancing everywhere. His hands rubbing up and down her back in a way that sent shivers skating over her spine. He slipped one hand up through her hair to cup her head, tilting it to give him a better angle. When he broke the kiss she was panting for air and her pussy was so wet she was sure he could catch the scent of her musk.
He licked a line beneath her jaw, just a light caress with his tongue before finding that spot behind her ear that electrified her. She placed her lips over the hollow of his throat where his pulse beat so hard and when he gently bit her ear lobe she moaned into that warm place.
Grady tugged the shirt from her jeans and moved his hands beneath it to touch her bare skin. Erin shifted enough to unbutton the western style shirt Grady had worn to perform in, desperate to feel his chest, the soft hair curling on it, the hard muscles beneath that. Feel the steady beat of his heart.
Her fingertips brushed across his skin and she found his nipples, dragging her nails over them lightly. Lust built in her when he sucked in his breath and his cock flexed 53 behind the restraint of his jeans. She slid her hips from side to side, her pelvis brushing his. His hands tightened on her.
“That’s it.” He pulled her tee shirt over her head. “I want you naked. Right now.
One of these days,” he went on, “I’ll be able to take my time and undress you slowly.
But not right now.”
She finished removing her jeans and panties while he stripped out of his own clothes. Then they were on the bed, the energy of the music still flowing through both of them. In her mind Erin could hear that low, smooth voice and the clear notes of the guitar. The songs that reached right into her heart. And she couldn’t get enough of the man who created them.
He slid one leg between both of hers, rubbing his thigh against the liquid folds of her pussy, brushing against her clit with the slight motion. One hand cradled a breast and his mouth fastened onto the taut nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth, the suction going straight to her womb. Erin clasped his head and held it firm against her while she tried to ride his leg, her clit crying out for more stimulation. The hot ridge of his cock pressed against her hip, long and thick.
Grady moved his mouth to her other nipple, lightly raking his teeth over it, molding his fingers to her breast as he sucked and pulled. Erin was desperate to touch him, too, but she couldn’t find a way to get her hands in between them. Finally she managed to push his head away, momentarily bereft by the loss of his mouth, and pushed him onto his back.
“Erin,” he began.
“Let me. Please.”
On her knees beside him she took his shaft into one hand while her other cupped his balls, rubbing the soft, lightly haired sac that held them. With great care she wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock and took him deep inside her mouth.
The thick vein running along the underside pulsed against her tongue.
Lean fingers threaded through her hair, moving her head this way and that.
Shifting the angle at which his cock slid in and out of her mouth. His guttural groans of pleasure made her hotter and wetter, the muscles in the walls of her pussy fluttering with tiny spasms in response. She squeezed and sucked, losing herself in the pleasure of his scent and his taste.
She was startled when he jerked her head away.
“My
She slid her arms around him, pressing herself against him. It seemed all he had to do was touch her and she was on fire. Hot and ready for him. Oh, sure, she’d had a lot of sex in her life. It had always been…pleasant. Except, of course, with Cal after the first few months.
No. Quit that. Don’t let thoughts of him ruin this.
“Kiss me,” she demanded.
He obliged willingly, his mouth hot on hers, his tongue thrusting inside, dancing everywhere. His hands rubbing up and down her back in a way that sent shivers skating over her spine. He slipped one hand up through her hair to cup her head, tilting it to give him a better angle. When he broke the kiss she was panting for air and her pussy was so wet she was sure he could catch the scent of her musk.
He licked a line beneath her jaw, just a light caress with his tongue before finding that spot behind her ear that electrified her. She placed her lips over the hollow of his throat where his pulse beat so hard and when he gently bit her ear lobe she moaned into that warm place.
Grady tugged the shirt from her jeans and moved his hands beneath it to touch her bare skin. Erin shifted enough to unbutton the western style shirt Grady had worn to perform in, desperate to feel his chest, the soft hair curling on it, the hard muscles beneath that. Feel the steady beat of his heart.
Her fingertips brushed across his skin and she found his nipples, dragging her nails over them lightly. Lust built in her when he sucked in his breath and his cock flexed 53 behind the restraint of his jeans. She slid her hips from side to side, her pelvis brushing his. His hands tightened on her.
“That’s it.” He pulled her tee shirt over her head. “I want you naked. Right now.
One of these days,” he went on, “I’ll be able to take my time and undress you slowly.
But not right now.”
She finished removing her jeans and panties while he stripped out of his own clothes. Then they were on the bed, the energy of the music still flowing through both of them. In her mind Erin could hear that low, smooth voice and the clear notes of the guitar. The songs that reached right into her heart. And she couldn’t get enough of the man who created them.
He slid one leg between both of hers, rubbing his thigh against the liquid folds of her pussy, brushing against her clit with the slight motion. One hand cradled a breast and his mouth fastened onto the taut nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth, the suction going straight to her womb. Erin clasped his head and held it firm against her while she tried to ride his leg, her clit crying out for more stimulation. The hot ridge of his cock pressed against her hip, long and thick.
Grady moved his mouth to her other nipple, lightly raking his teeth over it, molding his fingers to her breast as he sucked and pulled. Erin was desperate to touch him, too, but she couldn’t find a way to get her hands in between them. Finally she managed to push his head away, momentarily bereft by the loss of his mouth, and pushed him onto his back.
“Erin,” he began.
“Let me. Please.”
On her knees beside him she took his shaft into one hand while her other cupped his balls, rubbing the soft, lightly haired sac that held them. With great care she wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock and took him deep inside her mouth.
The thick vein running along the underside pulsed against her tongue.
Lean fingers threaded through her hair, moving her head this way and that.
Shifting the angle at which his cock slid in and out of her mouth. His guttural groans of pleasure made her hotter and wetter, the muscles in the walls of her pussy fluttering with tiny spasms in response. She squeezed and sucked, losing herself in the pleasure of his scent and his taste.
She was startled when he jerked her head away.
“My
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