and the fullness stretching her insides escalated until she arched her back, hanging on the brink of orgasm.
“I’ve waited years to watch this,” he said hoarsely.
His thumb took the place of his mouth and he buffed her clit, hooking his fingers at the same time, and a blinding flash of pure, raw desire assailed her.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Erin. Let it all go for me.”
She closed her eyes and the fullness consumed her as her orgasm exploded, desire seeping from her very core as she called his name over and over.
He eased his fingers from her sheath and she grabbed his wrist. The thrumming of her heart echoed in her ears and she opened her eyes and met his desirous stare.
“I want more,” she brazenly whispered. “I want you, Danny.”
He pulled his arm from her grasp and stood, grabbed her under the arms and maneuvered her fully onto the bed. She looked up at him through half-closed lids and opened her arms. He was nearly in her embrace when he halted and a look of worry crossed his face.
“Shit.” He looked over his shoulder, paused, and turned back to her. “Condom?”
She wasn’t sure if he was asking if she had one or if he needed one and she raised her brows in confusion.
“I left my wallet at Linda’s. I don’t have anything—”
“It’s fine. I’m…I’ve got it covered—” She curbed her explanation. There was no way in hell she was going to have an early-hysterectomy discussion with him while his beautiful cock was plastered against his stomach, a lone drop of pre-cum glistening at the slit.
“I always use protection, Erin, so you don’t have to worry—”
“I’m not worried, I believe you. Just come down here and kiss me.”
He settled his big body over hers, resting on his elbows as he looked deep into her eyes and rocked his hips. His cock slid effortlessly over her slick pussy and he smiled, his sexy little dimple appearing once again.
“Just kiss you?” he teased.
“Fine. Kiss me and fuck me. Is that better?”
He chuckled. “I’d like it better if it was ‘kiss me and make love to me’ but I’m so hard I doubt you’re going to see my finest moment of longevity. Your pussy’s so tight, I’m giving myself less than thirty strokes before I blow. So it’s definitely going to be fucking.”
“That’s fine.” Erin smiled up at him and he shifted backward and grabbed her hips, going “no hands” to align his penis and push slowly into her body. His loud groan—and Erin’s softer one—blended into the most erotic sound she’d ever heard.
“Is it fine , Erin?” he asked, pinning her with his emerald gaze as he slowly withdrew then started to thrust again.
Erin rotated her hips, enjoying the way his eyebrows raised as he filled her.
“It’s really fine, Danny.”
Reassess. That was what he had to do. Right now. With her wet pussy clenched around his cock and his balls rolling into his body. Thirty strokes was a fucking pipe dream with her sexy little circles and suddenly seductive glance.
“Erin. Seriously. Don’t move for just a second…or sixty.”
She offered him a wide grin and his heart slammed against his ribs. She was beautiful. Face flushed, eyes sparkling. And she was his. For now. Hopefully for longer if he had his way. But she definitely needed a lesson in obeying because her hips hadn’t stopped moving yet and his cock was overriding his urge to tighten his grip and force her to keep her lower body still.
Damn, the things they could do. The things they could try together. He’d be willing to call in to work and take the next two weeks off just to start the exploration right this minute. Right after he got his impending premature release under control.
Conversation, dude. That’ll do it.
“Don’t you want to come again?” He pulled his cock nearly free of her body and then thrust into her with a force that had her eyes opening wide. “You keep that up and you’ll be left behind. I really can’t have
“I’ve waited years to watch this,” he said hoarsely.
His thumb took the place of his mouth and he buffed her clit, hooking his fingers at the same time, and a blinding flash of pure, raw desire assailed her.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Erin. Let it all go for me.”
She closed her eyes and the fullness consumed her as her orgasm exploded, desire seeping from her very core as she called his name over and over.
He eased his fingers from her sheath and she grabbed his wrist. The thrumming of her heart echoed in her ears and she opened her eyes and met his desirous stare.
“I want more,” she brazenly whispered. “I want you, Danny.”
He pulled his arm from her grasp and stood, grabbed her under the arms and maneuvered her fully onto the bed. She looked up at him through half-closed lids and opened her arms. He was nearly in her embrace when he halted and a look of worry crossed his face.
“Shit.” He looked over his shoulder, paused, and turned back to her. “Condom?”
She wasn’t sure if he was asking if she had one or if he needed one and she raised her brows in confusion.
“I left my wallet at Linda’s. I don’t have anything—”
“It’s fine. I’m…I’ve got it covered—” She curbed her explanation. There was no way in hell she was going to have an early-hysterectomy discussion with him while his beautiful cock was plastered against his stomach, a lone drop of pre-cum glistening at the slit.
“I always use protection, Erin, so you don’t have to worry—”
“I’m not worried, I believe you. Just come down here and kiss me.”
He settled his big body over hers, resting on his elbows as he looked deep into her eyes and rocked his hips. His cock slid effortlessly over her slick pussy and he smiled, his sexy little dimple appearing once again.
“Just kiss you?” he teased.
“Fine. Kiss me and fuck me. Is that better?”
He chuckled. “I’d like it better if it was ‘kiss me and make love to me’ but I’m so hard I doubt you’re going to see my finest moment of longevity. Your pussy’s so tight, I’m giving myself less than thirty strokes before I blow. So it’s definitely going to be fucking.”
“That’s fine.” Erin smiled up at him and he shifted backward and grabbed her hips, going “no hands” to align his penis and push slowly into her body. His loud groan—and Erin’s softer one—blended into the most erotic sound she’d ever heard.
“Is it fine , Erin?” he asked, pinning her with his emerald gaze as he slowly withdrew then started to thrust again.
Erin rotated her hips, enjoying the way his eyebrows raised as he filled her.
“It’s really fine, Danny.”
Reassess. That was what he had to do. Right now. With her wet pussy clenched around his cock and his balls rolling into his body. Thirty strokes was a fucking pipe dream with her sexy little circles and suddenly seductive glance.
“Erin. Seriously. Don’t move for just a second…or sixty.”
She offered him a wide grin and his heart slammed against his ribs. She was beautiful. Face flushed, eyes sparkling. And she was his. For now. Hopefully for longer if he had his way. But she definitely needed a lesson in obeying because her hips hadn’t stopped moving yet and his cock was overriding his urge to tighten his grip and force her to keep her lower body still.
Damn, the things they could do. The things they could try together. He’d be willing to call in to work and take the next two weeks off just to start the exploration right this minute. Right after he got his impending premature release under control.
Conversation, dude. That’ll do it.
“Don’t you want to come again?” He pulled his cock nearly free of her body and then thrust into her with a force that had her eyes opening wide. “You keep that up and you’ll be left behind. I really can’t have
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