Read Online Romance: Gibson's Legacy ( New Adult Contemporary Erotic Romance) (Last Score Book 1) by K.L. Shandwick - Free Book Online
Authors: K.L. Shandwick
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lighting technicians starting the tear-down, but that was soon forgotten when I turned and shoved my reward roughly against the wall. My wandering hands slid around her; one under her leg to support her better with one arm, the other, teasing the thong to the side, while my thumb traced from her clitoris all the way down her slit.
Soft, throaty moans escaped her mouth and even softer gasps. Her body sagged against mine, as I held her up against the wall. Her arms were around my neck, while her fingers wove their way in and out of my hair in time to the stroking I was doing below. Leaning back to look at her, she smiled and for the first time I really took in what she looked like.
Even in the dimness of our position, I could see she was an extremely attractive girl. Huge big brown eyes, long silky blonde hair and from what I could feel, a tight little body. Most important of all, she was very game for whatever was next.
Kissing me hungrily again, she made her move to take things to the next level. Sliding her hand down my back, she brought it around and in between us, and then suddenly it was dipping inside the waistband of my jeans and teasing at my hard, swollen dick.
Urgently, she wrapped her small, cool fingers around my aching shaft, and moaned softly again into my mouth as my fingers penetrated her warm wet pussy. Taking my fingers away, I stepped back to free myself and dropped her legs to the floor, and she removed her hand.
Sensual smiles and hooded eyes told me we were far from done. Staring at me briefly, she smirked naughtily, before dropping to her knees on the floor in front of me and reaching for the fly of my jeans.
Firmly rubbing across my erect dick with the flat of her hand made me desperate for more. Already pumped from the gig, my heart raced and my dick was desperate to penetrate her. Less than a minute from when we were against the wall, my dick was in her mouth.
Unable to wait until she fully opened my jeans, she had whipped my dick out, and was working me like a pro. Staring up at me all seductively, and grinning between sucks and licks. She had great blow job lips and I remember thinking she had nice teeth.
Actually, she was hot but to be honest, I wasn’t in the mood for being playful towards her. My feelings were more about hard and fast. Fuck her and forget her, really. No pretenses about playing nice, she knew what that interlude was between us, and I was more than happy to oblige her.
Taking her by her hair again, I made a messy pony tail and took control. “Open your mouth,” I commanded. Positioning her head at an angle just right for my height, I began to fuck her mouth, my dick hitting the back of her throat.
Experience told me this was nothing new to her. She didn’t even have a gag reflex. Only the noise of her gurgling and her watery eyes made me aware that she needed a little restraint on my part.
Amazing oral skills she had acquired when I let her take charge. Sucking and stroking my dick just right and I could feel myself grow and thicken as she worked me. “Play with yourself.” My demand was met with instant obedience, her hand sliding under her dress without breaking the rhythm and pace she’d set for herself.
“Are you wet?” Nodding she continued to suck and stroke my dick. “Are you ready for me?” Nodding again, I pulled my dick out of her mouth. “Get up and turn around.” I ordered, and without hesitation, she was leaning against the wall, her chest resting against her forearms, offering up her ass to me, and she turned her head and looked over her shoulder at me.
Unbuckling my belt, I unbuttoned my jeans and my hard dick sprung out and bounced free of its constraints. My hands fell to the hem of her dress and I bunched it up pushing it high on her back to give me access to her.
Pushing her forward by her upper back to arch her, I kicked her feet apart to give her a better center of gravity, knowing that with my hard and fast, she was going to need all
Soft, throaty moans escaped her mouth and even softer gasps. Her body sagged against mine, as I held her up against the wall. Her arms were around my neck, while her fingers wove their way in and out of my hair in time to the stroking I was doing below. Leaning back to look at her, she smiled and for the first time I really took in what she looked like.
Even in the dimness of our position, I could see she was an extremely attractive girl. Huge big brown eyes, long silky blonde hair and from what I could feel, a tight little body. Most important of all, she was very game for whatever was next.
Kissing me hungrily again, she made her move to take things to the next level. Sliding her hand down my back, she brought it around and in between us, and then suddenly it was dipping inside the waistband of my jeans and teasing at my hard, swollen dick.
Urgently, she wrapped her small, cool fingers around my aching shaft, and moaned softly again into my mouth as my fingers penetrated her warm wet pussy. Taking my fingers away, I stepped back to free myself and dropped her legs to the floor, and she removed her hand.
Sensual smiles and hooded eyes told me we were far from done. Staring at me briefly, she smirked naughtily, before dropping to her knees on the floor in front of me and reaching for the fly of my jeans.
Firmly rubbing across my erect dick with the flat of her hand made me desperate for more. Already pumped from the gig, my heart raced and my dick was desperate to penetrate her. Less than a minute from when we were against the wall, my dick was in her mouth.
Unable to wait until she fully opened my jeans, she had whipped my dick out, and was working me like a pro. Staring up at me all seductively, and grinning between sucks and licks. She had great blow job lips and I remember thinking she had nice teeth.
Actually, she was hot but to be honest, I wasn’t in the mood for being playful towards her. My feelings were more about hard and fast. Fuck her and forget her, really. No pretenses about playing nice, she knew what that interlude was between us, and I was more than happy to oblige her.
Taking her by her hair again, I made a messy pony tail and took control. “Open your mouth,” I commanded. Positioning her head at an angle just right for my height, I began to fuck her mouth, my dick hitting the back of her throat.
Experience told me this was nothing new to her. She didn’t even have a gag reflex. Only the noise of her gurgling and her watery eyes made me aware that she needed a little restraint on my part.
Amazing oral skills she had acquired when I let her take charge. Sucking and stroking my dick just right and I could feel myself grow and thicken as she worked me. “Play with yourself.” My demand was met with instant obedience, her hand sliding under her dress without breaking the rhythm and pace she’d set for herself.
“Are you wet?” Nodding she continued to suck and stroke my dick. “Are you ready for me?” Nodding again, I pulled my dick out of her mouth. “Get up and turn around.” I ordered, and without hesitation, she was leaning against the wall, her chest resting against her forearms, offering up her ass to me, and she turned her head and looked over her shoulder at me.
Unbuckling my belt, I unbuttoned my jeans and my hard dick sprung out and bounced free of its constraints. My hands fell to the hem of her dress and I bunched it up pushing it high on her back to give me access to her.
Pushing her forward by her upper back to arch her, I kicked her feet apart to give her a better center of gravity, knowing that with my hard and fast, she was going to need all
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