slice and dusts off her hands. “That was amazing. You should try some.”
“I need to make sure you don’t keel over, first, remember?” I pretend to scoff at her. “Some royal food taster you are.”
She cocks an eyebrow at me and digs around for another large slice. Ally saunters over to me, a hot smolder filling her features, and presses our lower halves together. She puts the pizza up to my mouth and I obediently take a bite, unable to tear my eyes off of her.
Ally’s right. The pizza is damn delicious, easily the best I’ve ever had. Of course, that may have something to do with the hands feeding me, too. Our bodies pressed together is dangerous because I can barely contain my erection under a thin pair of basketball shorts and she’s wearing painted on clothing.
She feeds me the rest of the pizza, never saying a word, but licking her lips and stealing a bite every now and then. It’s so hot I feel like melting. We get down to the crust and we’re separated by mere inches.
“You’re right,” I whisper, licking the remaining sauce from my lips. “That was orgasmic.”
Her eyes are heavy and sexy and she drops the crust behind me on the desk. Her hands roam across my chest, our breathing matching pace, until she grabs a fistful of the t-shirt material and presses her perfect mouth against mine.
There is no hesitation this time, no bewilderment, no reservations. We crush together like the perfect swing and slider, soaring out of the park. My hands roam up her back and are pleased to report back she was not sporting a bra. I slip down one of the tank straps and bite her shoulder.
She presses herself into me and purrs in my ear, like a kitten. “Trying to take a bite?”
“I want to taste the sweetness.”
“You can taste the rainbow.”
I laugh. “Is that a euphemism for your pussy?” She shivers and I hear her breath slip. “You like it when I talk dirty to you?”
She takes another deep breath. “Maybe?”
I nibble on her ear. “Sounds like more than a maybe.”
“Maybe.” She looks coy and shy and naughty.
I can’t help myself any longer, this distance between us, these oscillating feelings of remorse and pleasure and pain and frustration and total ecstasy. I grab a fistful of her hair and walk her back to the bed. Her heart races against my chest and she looks like she’s about to take flight.
“Is this what you want?” I ask.
“Yes.” She breathes.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
With one wide sweep, I knock the pizza box off the bed and replace it with her soft body. Her shorts, tight as they are, come off in a single rip, leaving her bare pussy staring up at me. I lick my lips and dive straight in, leaving her half clothed. The rest of her doesn’t matter anymore, just that she’s going to cum on my face and scream my name.
Her hands reach for my hair and she pulls as I part her lips and stare at the sweet pink flesh waiting for me. I start with her clit, sucking and licking, savoring the taste of her once more in my mouth. I could live on her forever.
Her hips rock against mine as she gasps. I run my tongue along the length of her cunt and gently toy with her opening. She loves it, begs for more with her hips, but I return to her clit and slip a finger inside her. The stubble on my chin brushes the tender skin and within a minute, she’s panting and moaning and moving against my mouth. I lick her until she stills.
Ally splays out on the bed, her hands entwined in her hair. She’s a vision, beautiful and perfect. I pull her shirt off, sliding it over that perfect ass, and hurl it across the room. Her breasts steal my breath. They are the perfect size and shape, rounded and perky with rosy, taut nipples. I cover one with my mouth and lavish my tongue across her stiff nipple. I nibble and suck, pulling upward, unable to contain my lust.
I love the feel of her against me, the arch of her back, the way she wraps her ankles around me to pull me in closer. I don’t
“I need to make sure you don’t keel over, first, remember?” I pretend to scoff at her. “Some royal food taster you are.”
She cocks an eyebrow at me and digs around for another large slice. Ally saunters over to me, a hot smolder filling her features, and presses our lower halves together. She puts the pizza up to my mouth and I obediently take a bite, unable to tear my eyes off of her.
Ally’s right. The pizza is damn delicious, easily the best I’ve ever had. Of course, that may have something to do with the hands feeding me, too. Our bodies pressed together is dangerous because I can barely contain my erection under a thin pair of basketball shorts and she’s wearing painted on clothing.
She feeds me the rest of the pizza, never saying a word, but licking her lips and stealing a bite every now and then. It’s so hot I feel like melting. We get down to the crust and we’re separated by mere inches.
“You’re right,” I whisper, licking the remaining sauce from my lips. “That was orgasmic.”
Her eyes are heavy and sexy and she drops the crust behind me on the desk. Her hands roam across my chest, our breathing matching pace, until she grabs a fistful of the t-shirt material and presses her perfect mouth against mine.
There is no hesitation this time, no bewilderment, no reservations. We crush together like the perfect swing and slider, soaring out of the park. My hands roam up her back and are pleased to report back she was not sporting a bra. I slip down one of the tank straps and bite her shoulder.
She presses herself into me and purrs in my ear, like a kitten. “Trying to take a bite?”
“I want to taste the sweetness.”
“You can taste the rainbow.”
I laugh. “Is that a euphemism for your pussy?” She shivers and I hear her breath slip. “You like it when I talk dirty to you?”
She takes another deep breath. “Maybe?”
I nibble on her ear. “Sounds like more than a maybe.”
“Maybe.” She looks coy and shy and naughty.
I can’t help myself any longer, this distance between us, these oscillating feelings of remorse and pleasure and pain and frustration and total ecstasy. I grab a fistful of her hair and walk her back to the bed. Her heart races against my chest and she looks like she’s about to take flight.
“Is this what you want?” I ask.
“Yes.” She breathes.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
With one wide sweep, I knock the pizza box off the bed and replace it with her soft body. Her shorts, tight as they are, come off in a single rip, leaving her bare pussy staring up at me. I lick my lips and dive straight in, leaving her half clothed. The rest of her doesn’t matter anymore, just that she’s going to cum on my face and scream my name.
Her hands reach for my hair and she pulls as I part her lips and stare at the sweet pink flesh waiting for me. I start with her clit, sucking and licking, savoring the taste of her once more in my mouth. I could live on her forever.
Her hips rock against mine as she gasps. I run my tongue along the length of her cunt and gently toy with her opening. She loves it, begs for more with her hips, but I return to her clit and slip a finger inside her. The stubble on my chin brushes the tender skin and within a minute, she’s panting and moaning and moving against my mouth. I lick her until she stills.
Ally splays out on the bed, her hands entwined in her hair. She’s a vision, beautiful and perfect. I pull her shirt off, sliding it over that perfect ass, and hurl it across the room. Her breasts steal my breath. They are the perfect size and shape, rounded and perky with rosy, taut nipples. I cover one with my mouth and lavish my tongue across her stiff nipple. I nibble and suck, pulling upward, unable to contain my lust.
I love the feel of her against me, the arch of her back, the way she wraps her ankles around me to pull me in closer. I don’t
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