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Authors: Francis Drake, Dee S. Knight
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under his, an open, moist invitation for his tongue. He slipped it in, pulled it out. She sucked it back, in the same way her vaginal muscles had just pulled on his cock. Incredibly, he hardened again, pushing the full condom up along her thigh as his erection grew.
He broke the kiss to push to his knees. “Gotta get rid of this.” He pulled the condom off, dropped it beside the bed, then reached for a fresh one.
“Let me,” she said, sitting up and taking the packet from him. Fitting it on the head of his penis, she rolled the latex over and down his length. Stroking him between her hands, she leaned forward to suck his nipple at the same time.
Kailen thought he’d pop if she didn’t stop. “I’m not going to be able to hold off if you keep it up,” he choked out.
“I’m not worried,” she said with a throaty chuckle. “Keeping it up is your specialty, I think.”
“Get on your hands and knees.” He backed off the bed and arranged her at the edge.
Her butt was smooth and milky white. Tempted to do more, he satisfied himself with a sweet kiss on her butt cheek. She looked over her shoulder at him, then dropped to her elbows, thrusting her ass into the air and wiggling.
He massaged her, enjoying the silkiness of her butt cheeks under his hands. Again a painting flashed into his mind. Derica, posed just as she was, bare-bottomed but wearing a frilly teddy, lace thigh-highs and heels. He knew in detail how he’d paint that seductive smile and her warm brown eyes alive with the knowledge that soon a cock would invade her pussy. And her expression would whisper that she couldn’t wait.
Suddenly, neither could he. He spread her legs and pushed into her, a gentle entry until he was in all the way. He stood still, reveling in the sensation of being buried to the hilt in her heat.
With an audibly deep breath, she dropped her head and pushed back, taking him even deeper than he’d thought possible.
“Yes, baby, yes.” Backward and forward. Thrust and draw out, all the time meeting her increasingly faster movements. His balls slapped against her.
He heard her breathing, ragged and shallow. She moaned sharply and came, gripping him, releasing him, as strong as before. His scrotum drew up and the spring of tension coiled inside him, until he had no choice but to let it go.
“God, yes!” Holding her hips firmly against him he spurted over and over into the condom while lights flashed behind his closed eyelids. He couldn’t move. His orgasm seemed to go on and on.
Finally, he had nothing left to release. He felt strangely as though he had nothing left in him at all, and he pulled the rubber off his limp penis. Derica fell to her side, then half pulled, half pushed herself to the head of the bed. He picked up the first condom and dropped them both in the trash can beside the bedside table before collapsing next to her.
“Is that what you came here for, Derica?” He didn’t think he had the energy for even a kiss, but somehow he found enough to wrap his arm around her as she snuggled to his side.
She shook her head. “More,” she whispered, moments before her breathing turned deep and steady.
“I don’t know if more is good for you, but to hell with what’s good. More is what I’ll try to give you,” he murmured into her hair. Then he closed his eyes and drifted into a deeper sleep than he’d had all week.
CHAPTER FIVE
Dawn had barely pierced the sky when Derica woke. Something heavy lay across her stomach and for a breath of time she didn’t know what. Then she remembered the previous evening, and where she was. She smiled with languid pleasure, thinking about what she’d done. What they’d done, she and Kailen.
He slept soundly, lightly snoring beside her, his arm thrown over her in casual possession. She’d never been a woman who’d wanted to be possessed by a man. No woman got where she was without knowing how to grasp and maintain the upper hand in relationships, and frankly, no
He broke the kiss to push to his knees. “Gotta get rid of this.” He pulled the condom off, dropped it beside the bed, then reached for a fresh one.
“Let me,” she said, sitting up and taking the packet from him. Fitting it on the head of his penis, she rolled the latex over and down his length. Stroking him between her hands, she leaned forward to suck his nipple at the same time.
Kailen thought he’d pop if she didn’t stop. “I’m not going to be able to hold off if you keep it up,” he choked out.
“I’m not worried,” she said with a throaty chuckle. “Keeping it up is your specialty, I think.”
“Get on your hands and knees.” He backed off the bed and arranged her at the edge.
Her butt was smooth and milky white. Tempted to do more, he satisfied himself with a sweet kiss on her butt cheek. She looked over her shoulder at him, then dropped to her elbows, thrusting her ass into the air and wiggling.
He massaged her, enjoying the silkiness of her butt cheeks under his hands. Again a painting flashed into his mind. Derica, posed just as she was, bare-bottomed but wearing a frilly teddy, lace thigh-highs and heels. He knew in detail how he’d paint that seductive smile and her warm brown eyes alive with the knowledge that soon a cock would invade her pussy. And her expression would whisper that she couldn’t wait.
Suddenly, neither could he. He spread her legs and pushed into her, a gentle entry until he was in all the way. He stood still, reveling in the sensation of being buried to the hilt in her heat.
With an audibly deep breath, she dropped her head and pushed back, taking him even deeper than he’d thought possible.
“Yes, baby, yes.” Backward and forward. Thrust and draw out, all the time meeting her increasingly faster movements. His balls slapped against her.
He heard her breathing, ragged and shallow. She moaned sharply and came, gripping him, releasing him, as strong as before. His scrotum drew up and the spring of tension coiled inside him, until he had no choice but to let it go.
“God, yes!” Holding her hips firmly against him he spurted over and over into the condom while lights flashed behind his closed eyelids. He couldn’t move. His orgasm seemed to go on and on.
Finally, he had nothing left to release. He felt strangely as though he had nothing left in him at all, and he pulled the rubber off his limp penis. Derica fell to her side, then half pulled, half pushed herself to the head of the bed. He picked up the first condom and dropped them both in the trash can beside the bedside table before collapsing next to her.
“Is that what you came here for, Derica?” He didn’t think he had the energy for even a kiss, but somehow he found enough to wrap his arm around her as she snuggled to his side.
She shook her head. “More,” she whispered, moments before her breathing turned deep and steady.
“I don’t know if more is good for you, but to hell with what’s good. More is what I’ll try to give you,” he murmured into her hair. Then he closed his eyes and drifted into a deeper sleep than he’d had all week.
CHAPTER FIVE
Dawn had barely pierced the sky when Derica woke. Something heavy lay across her stomach and for a breath of time she didn’t know what. Then she remembered the previous evening, and where she was. She smiled with languid pleasure, thinking about what she’d done. What they’d done, she and Kailen.
He slept soundly, lightly snoring beside her, his arm thrown over her in casual possession. She’d never been a woman who’d wanted to be possessed by a man. No woman got where she was without knowing how to grasp and maintain the upper hand in relationships, and frankly, no
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