Banger’s Ride(178)

“Where?”

“Down there.”

“Tell me what you want, babe. Spell it out for me in my language.”

“Touch my pussy. It needs your touch. It needs release.”

“All in good time, babe.”

As he lavished kisses and bites on Cara’s red, hard nipples, spasms of ecstasy coursed through her body and centered on her tense, wet heat. She was ready to come, and his expert tongue on her tits almost brought her to orgasm. As her heart pounded an erratic rhythm, her sex was on fire. Placing her hands on top of Hawk’s head, she guided him downward as she held her breath in anticipation of his tongue on her clit.

He laughed. “Can’t wait anymore, baby? Okay then, let me lick your tasty pussy.”

Biting her lower lip, her body tensed as his dirty mouth’s promises turned her on. Fuck, he is so much man. As he played with her tits then moved his mouth downward on her flesh, Cara squirmed and writhed.

Hawk dropped to his knees. Cara looked down at his corded back and saw a large tattoo which resembled the Insurgents’ logo. As she scrutinized the tattoo, his mouth nearing her pussy distracted her. As she leaned against the tile wall, Hawk spread her legs and rubbed her swollen lips with his finger, causing Cara’s sex to clench. Rubbing his finger up and down the side of her mound, he grazed her hard nub with his thumb. As she bent over, he pushed her legs farther apart and placed one on the shower bench while he put his mouth on her sweetness. His firm tongue stroked her clit while he eased two fingers inside her tight pussy, pushing them high inside her. He crooked his fingers and slid them over a rough, ridged area deep in her. He touched it, arousing her G-spot with static strokes while his tongue laved her hardened clit.

Cara’s pussy felt different as slow waves of spasms began on the outside of it, but deep inside her, Hawk’s fingers were making her pussy feel engorged and tight. The core of pleasure inside her was deep and intense, and as the spasms from her clit peaked, sensations from Hawk’s fingers on her G-spot ignited an explosion like she had never experienced. She let out a blood-curdling yell. Her fingernails dug into Hawk’s back as she thrashed against the wall, her knees weakened, and she slipped down to the shower floor. Seeking his lips, she kissed him passionately as her body reeled from the intensity of her orgasm.

Watching Hawk, she panted. “That was mind-blowing. What the hell did you do?”

Smiling seductively, he held her against him. Pushing him back on his ass, she rubbed her body against his, and her tender mound felt his stiff cock.

He got up and sat on the shower bench. “Come over here,” he commanded.

Cara obliged, kneeling before him. She licked the head of his cock, tasting his briny pre-come, then she stroked his shaft as she licked her lips. Catching Hawk’s eye, she moved her hand up and down his cock, and while she slowly grazed her mouth against his dick, her eyes locked with his. Cara tightly gripped Hawk’s length at the base, and while she skimmed the tip of her tongue around the hard ridge under his head, Hawk closed his eyes and moaned.

Cara sucked the head while she licked his cock, like she was enjoying her favorite popsicle. Hawk’s thighs tightened as she steadily tasted his dick. Opening her mouth wider, she took in more of his cock until she had his full length between her lips, moving up and down gently at first then faster and harder. Like a vise, she clamped tighter around his shaft as her fingernails dug into his hips. She looked into his smoldering eyes and stopped to give him a devilish grin. He grabbed her hair, yanking it hard before he guided her mouth back to his rigid cock.

Cara sucked tightly on his dick, and Hawk’s groans of pleasure told her she was stroking all the right spots. Withdrawing his hardness from her mouth, she gently glided her teeth along his shaft, trailing it with her tongue. Lightly scratching his swollen balls with her nails, she delicately took one into her mouth, rolling it around and licking it with her tongue. Hawk moaned, shifted his position, and pulled her hair harder. As she lavished feathery kisses on his other ball, she moved her hand up and down his cock.

“Fuck, babe, you’re killing me. My cock feels good in your mouth, and what you’re doing to my balls… fuck, just fuck,” he rasped.

Cara held his balls in her hand as she put his cock back in her mouth. She bobbed up and down, her sucking and groaning reverberating in the shower. Hawk placed his hands on her shoulders. “I want to fuck you. I want my cock in your tight pussy.”

Hawk stood up, jumped out of the shower, rifled through one of his bathroom drawers, and came back with a condom. After he slipped it on, he drew Cara into him for a feverish kiss. Then Hawk swung her around and had her bend over the shower bench.