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Authors: Kathryn Thomas
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it was time to get the shoes off, but he didn’t really have time to do all that. He needed her sweet essence in his mouth and on his chin immediately. Raising her legs that still had the jeans on them with her sensible shoes straight in the air, he could see her ass and panty covered pussy between her thighs, and it was quite a sight.
Jack got on his knees before her and put his face up to her pussy rubbing his lips and nose over her sex. It was almost as if he could smell her getting wetter, and he wanted to taste it not have it coat her panties. Pulling the offensive item away from what he was craving, he could see the glistening skin beckoning him to kiss the folds that led to her core. Putting his closed lips over her clit, he lightly licked the bundle of nerves and waited for the reaction. She shuddered a bit and then arched her hips up a bit. He liked that she wasn’t shy about using nonverbal cues to get what she wanted, but he liked to hear her voice. The breathy request for more would turn him on more than he already was.
He looked up at her to see what she was doing, and he saw that she had her head propped up so she could watch was going on. Her deep brown eyes were focused on him, her mouth slightly open like she was trying to catch her breath, and her breasts heaved like she was trying to control her breathing. There would be none of that; he wanted her out of control. He wanted to have her buck against his mouth and come so hard and loud the people in the next gazebo would be jealous of the orgasm they’d heard.
“Tell me what you want, Natalie,” he said between licking her from the entrance of her pussy to the top of her clit.
“More,” she answered, and he was satisfied with that answer, for now anyway.
Sliding his two fingers into her wet channel, he latched on to the throbbing bundle of nerves that controlled how fast and hard she was going to blow. He watched as she rode his fingers and pumped her hips to get him to suck harder and faster on her clit. Softly biting down on her made her stiffen for a second before the waves of pleasure washed over her body. He removed his soaked fingers and opened his jeans working the condom he had at the ready over his throbbing cock.
She was so wet that his slide in was easy, but she still had a firm squeeze that made it feel like he’d slipped his cock into heaven. He hadn’t wanted to take off all her clothes, but for a fuck like this he wanted her pussy available for him to go balls deep. Jack tossed her shoes and tugged her jeans off too. He was usually full of finesse, but with her he couldn’t even control what was going on. His hips bucked uncontrollably, and he didn’t want it to end, but he could tell that this was going to be a sprint; he could try for the marathon later.
Natalie looked like she was enjoying the show of him acting like a rutting bear. He probably looked a bit like she’d looked when he was cataloging her pleasure. His mouth was open a bit because he needed more than what his nostrils seemed to be able to provide, but when the woman with the face of an angel lifted her shirt and pulled down her bra to squeeze her tits for him, he felt his pumps becoming irregular. His balls drew up so tight they almost hurt, but when she bent her head and tried to lick her nipple, he couldn’t stop the rush that spurted out in jet after jet of completion. Jack collapsed over her but made sure his weight was not too much as he filled his mouth with the nipple she was trying to lick.
Pulling hard on the turgid skin with his tongue and roof of his mouth, he could feel her clenching around him again. Bringing his other hand up to her other nipple, he manipulated it with just as much vigor. Could she come again? He didn’t know, but he wanted her to. Jack wanted her to feel as sated as he did right now. It didn’t take long before she was pumping him again, and he was glad he wasn’t the kind of aroused where
Jack got on his knees before her and put his face up to her pussy rubbing his lips and nose over her sex. It was almost as if he could smell her getting wetter, and he wanted to taste it not have it coat her panties. Pulling the offensive item away from what he was craving, he could see the glistening skin beckoning him to kiss the folds that led to her core. Putting his closed lips over her clit, he lightly licked the bundle of nerves and waited for the reaction. She shuddered a bit and then arched her hips up a bit. He liked that she wasn’t shy about using nonverbal cues to get what she wanted, but he liked to hear her voice. The breathy request for more would turn him on more than he already was.
He looked up at her to see what she was doing, and he saw that she had her head propped up so she could watch was going on. Her deep brown eyes were focused on him, her mouth slightly open like she was trying to catch her breath, and her breasts heaved like she was trying to control her breathing. There would be none of that; he wanted her out of control. He wanted to have her buck against his mouth and come so hard and loud the people in the next gazebo would be jealous of the orgasm they’d heard.
“Tell me what you want, Natalie,” he said between licking her from the entrance of her pussy to the top of her clit.
“More,” she answered, and he was satisfied with that answer, for now anyway.
Sliding his two fingers into her wet channel, he latched on to the throbbing bundle of nerves that controlled how fast and hard she was going to blow. He watched as she rode his fingers and pumped her hips to get him to suck harder and faster on her clit. Softly biting down on her made her stiffen for a second before the waves of pleasure washed over her body. He removed his soaked fingers and opened his jeans working the condom he had at the ready over his throbbing cock.
She was so wet that his slide in was easy, but she still had a firm squeeze that made it feel like he’d slipped his cock into heaven. He hadn’t wanted to take off all her clothes, but for a fuck like this he wanted her pussy available for him to go balls deep. Jack tossed her shoes and tugged her jeans off too. He was usually full of finesse, but with her he couldn’t even control what was going on. His hips bucked uncontrollably, and he didn’t want it to end, but he could tell that this was going to be a sprint; he could try for the marathon later.
Natalie looked like she was enjoying the show of him acting like a rutting bear. He probably looked a bit like she’d looked when he was cataloging her pleasure. His mouth was open a bit because he needed more than what his nostrils seemed to be able to provide, but when the woman with the face of an angel lifted her shirt and pulled down her bra to squeeze her tits for him, he felt his pumps becoming irregular. His balls drew up so tight they almost hurt, but when she bent her head and tried to lick her nipple, he couldn’t stop the rush that spurted out in jet after jet of completion. Jack collapsed over her but made sure his weight was not too much as he filled his mouth with the nipple she was trying to lick.
Pulling hard on the turgid skin with his tongue and roof of his mouth, he could feel her clenching around him again. Bringing his other hand up to her other nipple, he manipulated it with just as much vigor. Could she come again? He didn’t know, but he wanted her to. Jack wanted her to feel as sated as he did right now. It didn’t take long before she was pumping him again, and he was glad he wasn’t the kind of aroused where
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