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Authors: Callie McKenna
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The look in his eyes drove me crazy; they were burning with a pure primal lust. I slowly ran my tongue over my lips in a parody of adult film actresses and sank to my knees in front of him. Lyndon realized what I was doing and grinned down at me. He fisted his hands in my hair, and then groaned as I took his cock in one hand and started to stroke up and down his shaft. Then I took him in my hot mouth and began to suck and lick the head of his cock before sliding more of him down my throat.
I reached around and grabbed his ass with one hand, and bobbing my head back and forth, I moaned as I sucked and stroked his cock, knowing that the vibrations from my mouth would drive him crazy. I was right; within seconds his legs began to tremble and I felt his tightly-muscled ass clench underneath my hand.
Groaning with pleasure, his white, salty fluids flooded into my mouth, and I gently squeezed his balls. He had to lean one arm against the wall to stop himself from collapsing right then and there, and he stared down at me, a wild expression flickering in his eyes. I grinned up at him and then slid my mouth back onto his cock, licking up any extra fluids that were beading out of the slit on the top of his cock.
I rose to my feet and smiled. “Did you like that?” I asked, a devilish smile playing on my lips.
“Yes,” he replied. “You’re amazing. But…”
“But what?”
“I wanted to make you come again. You deserve to feel good,” he murmured, sliding his mouth back over my ear.
“Well, you still can,” I whispered.
Lyndon growled and pushed me against the wall again. Grabbing my small hands, he moved them up behind my head and pinned my wrists there with one hand. Using his free hand, he squeezed and caressed my breasts, gently pinching my stiff brown nipples. Then he began to trail his fingers further down my abdomen, lightly tickling me and making me squirm. He moved his face closer to mine, and I closed my eyes as I felt his warm breath on my ear again.
“Do you want me to touch you?” he asked, teasing me again.
“Fuck…yes!” I whimpered, desperate for him to move his hand further down. He smiled against my ear, and his fingers moved down to the line where my thighs bordered with my pussy. He began to stroke along the line, up and down.
“Please,” I begged, writhing underneath him.
Finally, he moved his hand directly between my legs and gently rubbed his palm against my slick folds. I moaned at his touch, still sensitive from my earlier climax, and I knew that it wouldn’t take much to make me come again. As I moaned, Lyndon suddenly jerked his hand away.
“Don’t stop!” I demanded.
“I changed my mind. I don’t want you to come just yet,” he growled.
“What? Why are you….?” My words trailed off as he pressed his body against mine.
He’s already hard again. Holy crap, I realized as I felt something digging into my leg. I looked up at him in awe, and he grinned down at me before turning the shower off.
“Come on… we’re wasting water,” he said, before stepping out of the shower.
I whimpered in frustration and followed him. After quickly drying myself off, I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the bathroom door and towards the main room. And then the magic started all over again, like it would never end.
When we were finally spent, we collapsed under the sheets, and with a wide yawn I fell into a deep sleep, Lyndon’s hand clasped in mine as I drifted off.
As I slept, I had vivid, incoherent dreams, and throughout them all I was acutely aware that I was sleeping. In them, I was standing in a primeval forest, shrouded in a thick white mist under a bright full moon that sliced through the fog like a spotlight, illuminating a small clearing in front of me. I was sure that I had never been there before, but at the same time it felt oddly familiar. Shadowy four-legged creatures stalked around the clearing and the nearby trees, and I had the distinct feeling that
The look in his eyes drove me crazy; they were burning with a pure primal lust. I slowly ran my tongue over my lips in a parody of adult film actresses and sank to my knees in front of him. Lyndon realized what I was doing and grinned down at me. He fisted his hands in my hair, and then groaned as I took his cock in one hand and started to stroke up and down his shaft. Then I took him in my hot mouth and began to suck and lick the head of his cock before sliding more of him down my throat.
I reached around and grabbed his ass with one hand, and bobbing my head back and forth, I moaned as I sucked and stroked his cock, knowing that the vibrations from my mouth would drive him crazy. I was right; within seconds his legs began to tremble and I felt his tightly-muscled ass clench underneath my hand.
Groaning with pleasure, his white, salty fluids flooded into my mouth, and I gently squeezed his balls. He had to lean one arm against the wall to stop himself from collapsing right then and there, and he stared down at me, a wild expression flickering in his eyes. I grinned up at him and then slid my mouth back onto his cock, licking up any extra fluids that were beading out of the slit on the top of his cock.
I rose to my feet and smiled. “Did you like that?” I asked, a devilish smile playing on my lips.
“Yes,” he replied. “You’re amazing. But…”
“But what?”
“I wanted to make you come again. You deserve to feel good,” he murmured, sliding his mouth back over my ear.
“Well, you still can,” I whispered.
Lyndon growled and pushed me against the wall again. Grabbing my small hands, he moved them up behind my head and pinned my wrists there with one hand. Using his free hand, he squeezed and caressed my breasts, gently pinching my stiff brown nipples. Then he began to trail his fingers further down my abdomen, lightly tickling me and making me squirm. He moved his face closer to mine, and I closed my eyes as I felt his warm breath on my ear again.
“Do you want me to touch you?” he asked, teasing me again.
“Fuck…yes!” I whimpered, desperate for him to move his hand further down. He smiled against my ear, and his fingers moved down to the line where my thighs bordered with my pussy. He began to stroke along the line, up and down.
“Please,” I begged, writhing underneath him.
Finally, he moved his hand directly between my legs and gently rubbed his palm against my slick folds. I moaned at his touch, still sensitive from my earlier climax, and I knew that it wouldn’t take much to make me come again. As I moaned, Lyndon suddenly jerked his hand away.
“Don’t stop!” I demanded.
“I changed my mind. I don’t want you to come just yet,” he growled.
“What? Why are you….?” My words trailed off as he pressed his body against mine.
He’s already hard again. Holy crap, I realized as I felt something digging into my leg. I looked up at him in awe, and he grinned down at me before turning the shower off.
“Come on… we’re wasting water,” he said, before stepping out of the shower.
I whimpered in frustration and followed him. After quickly drying myself off, I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the bathroom door and towards the main room. And then the magic started all over again, like it would never end.
When we were finally spent, we collapsed under the sheets, and with a wide yawn I fell into a deep sleep, Lyndon’s hand clasped in mine as I drifted off.
As I slept, I had vivid, incoherent dreams, and throughout them all I was acutely aware that I was sleeping. In them, I was standing in a primeval forest, shrouded in a thick white mist under a bright full moon that sliced through the fog like a spotlight, illuminating a small clearing in front of me. I was sure that I had never been there before, but at the same time it felt oddly familiar. Shadowy four-legged creatures stalked around the clearing and the nearby trees, and I had the distinct feeling that
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