standing in front of Sarita’s door made Corey’s already hard cock throb. Knowing she was expecting him was a mind-fuck that he wouldn’t ever get enough of. The wanting between them had crossed a line today. Or maybe he at last felt worthy of acting on what he’d been feeling for weeks.
He hadn’t been lying when he’d told her he had enough energy to make her very, very satisfied.
He rapped on her door and waited. His pulse pounded. When had he last felt an adrenaline rush like this? The day I went into that burning house after a dog.
When the door swung open, his eyes bulged as he skated his gaze over her itty bitty red bra and matching panties.
“Jesus, angel.” He kicked the door shut behind him and grabbed her. He had to put his hands on her silky brown skin. She twined her arms around his neck and went on tiptoe to kiss him.
His mind barely wrapped around what was happening. He’d never received such a greeting in his life, and Sarita had just upped the stakes. She’d gone after what she wanted, which was a huge turn-on.
With a growl, he cupped her round ass and hitched her against his cock. When his hands touched bare skin and he realized she wore a thong, he bit off a roar. “Fuck, you’re so hot and ready for me.”
“I’ve been waiting weeks for this moment.”
He stared into her dark eyes for a heartbeat before claiming her lips. Long, deep kisses filled with raging hormones. He felt like a teenager with his first girlfriend. He needed to gain some control before he embarrassed himself.
But she wasn’t letting him take it slow. She plucked at his shirt, tugging it up his chest until he had to break the kiss in order to let her remove it. When their chests touched, she issued a soft mewl of need.
Skin to skin felt so good. He couldn’t get close enough. Kissing her again, he ran his hands over her body from rounded ass to hips, dipping waist, and finally up her torso to cradle her breasts. She arched into his touch, rocking her hips against his erection too.
“Fuck. Your nipples are as hard as diamonds.”
“Suck them. I need them sucked.”
Her command snapped something inside him and he had a fear it was the last thread of his control. He pinched them through her bra, aware that no padding stood between him and those delectable treats. Sliding his hand to her spine, he located her bra clasp and popped it.
When her breasts spilled into his hands, he tore his mouth from hers again and dipped his head to suck one brown, stiff tip into his mouth. Need surged through him. His cock stretched another fraction. If he didn’t get inside her soon, he’d be a goner.
He clasped her ass and lifted her. She spun her legs around his sides, her hot mouth on his neck as he worked on her nipples. Licking, sucking. When she tugged on the hair at his nape, his teeth accidentally grazed her taut bud.
She cried out. “God, yes. More!”
He went still. It hadn’t been his imagination—she liked it rough. Craved it even.
With a grunt, he took two steps to her sofa and lay her down. Without hesitation, he hit his knees at the side of the sofa and moved her so he could suck her breasts at the same time he searched out those silky pubic curls again. When he stroked them, she bucked upward. Clenching her nipples between his teeth, he eased his fingers over her soft outer lips. Just exploring her while tormenting her by sucking her breasts.
She pushed her pussy into his hand, and his finger slid along her seam. Juices coated his digit, and he groaned in response. “So fucking wet for me.”
“I need your fingers buried deep in my pussy.” Her breathless plea unraveled him. Staring into her shining eyes, he plunged two fingers deep without warning. She cried out, her inner walls flexing around his invasion.
“Like this?” His heart was going to hammer out of his ribcage.
A garbled cry left her, and he took it to be a yes. She bit her lower lip, thrashing against his hand. He let her take what
He hadn’t been lying when he’d told her he had enough energy to make her very, very satisfied.
He rapped on her door and waited. His pulse pounded. When had he last felt an adrenaline rush like this? The day I went into that burning house after a dog.
When the door swung open, his eyes bulged as he skated his gaze over her itty bitty red bra and matching panties.
“Jesus, angel.” He kicked the door shut behind him and grabbed her. He had to put his hands on her silky brown skin. She twined her arms around his neck and went on tiptoe to kiss him.
His mind barely wrapped around what was happening. He’d never received such a greeting in his life, and Sarita had just upped the stakes. She’d gone after what she wanted, which was a huge turn-on.
With a growl, he cupped her round ass and hitched her against his cock. When his hands touched bare skin and he realized she wore a thong, he bit off a roar. “Fuck, you’re so hot and ready for me.”
“I’ve been waiting weeks for this moment.”
He stared into her dark eyes for a heartbeat before claiming her lips. Long, deep kisses filled with raging hormones. He felt like a teenager with his first girlfriend. He needed to gain some control before he embarrassed himself.
But she wasn’t letting him take it slow. She plucked at his shirt, tugging it up his chest until he had to break the kiss in order to let her remove it. When their chests touched, she issued a soft mewl of need.
Skin to skin felt so good. He couldn’t get close enough. Kissing her again, he ran his hands over her body from rounded ass to hips, dipping waist, and finally up her torso to cradle her breasts. She arched into his touch, rocking her hips against his erection too.
“Fuck. Your nipples are as hard as diamonds.”
“Suck them. I need them sucked.”
Her command snapped something inside him and he had a fear it was the last thread of his control. He pinched them through her bra, aware that no padding stood between him and those delectable treats. Sliding his hand to her spine, he located her bra clasp and popped it.
When her breasts spilled into his hands, he tore his mouth from hers again and dipped his head to suck one brown, stiff tip into his mouth. Need surged through him. His cock stretched another fraction. If he didn’t get inside her soon, he’d be a goner.
He clasped her ass and lifted her. She spun her legs around his sides, her hot mouth on his neck as he worked on her nipples. Licking, sucking. When she tugged on the hair at his nape, his teeth accidentally grazed her taut bud.
She cried out. “God, yes. More!”
He went still. It hadn’t been his imagination—she liked it rough. Craved it even.
With a grunt, he took two steps to her sofa and lay her down. Without hesitation, he hit his knees at the side of the sofa and moved her so he could suck her breasts at the same time he searched out those silky pubic curls again. When he stroked them, she bucked upward. Clenching her nipples between his teeth, he eased his fingers over her soft outer lips. Just exploring her while tormenting her by sucking her breasts.
She pushed her pussy into his hand, and his finger slid along her seam. Juices coated his digit, and he groaned in response. “So fucking wet for me.”
“I need your fingers buried deep in my pussy.” Her breathless plea unraveled him. Staring into her shining eyes, he plunged two fingers deep without warning. She cried out, her inner walls flexing around his invasion.
“Like this?” His heart was going to hammer out of his ribcage.
A garbled cry left her, and he took it to be a yes. She bit her lower lip, thrashing against his hand. He let her take what
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