Double Time (Sinners on Tour #5)(36)

She stroked him gently from base to tip. "Does that feel good?" she asked him. "Or do you like a firmer grip? Tell me what you like."

"Later," he promised. "This is about what you like. What does it feel like in your hand?"

"Hot and smooth. Firm. I like the way the skin moves beneath my hand when I stroke it."



       
         
       
        

"Is there any part of me that you like to touch more?"

She shook her head.

"How do you know? You haven't touched me everywhere yet."

Her brow crinkled. "I've never met a guy who liked to be touched anywhere but his cock. Wouldn't you rather just get down to business?"

"This is how I do business." He decided the back of her knee was the next location he wanted to explore. "Lost your chance. My turn again." He rolled her onto her back and moved to kneel between her ankles. He stroked the skin behind each knee. Lightly at first, which made her giggle, and then with more pressure. He lowered his head to kiss, lick, and suckle the back of one knee and then the other. When she started squirming, her succulent ass caught his attention. That was next on his agenda. He slid his hands up both thighs and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand. He massaged her ass roughly as he trailed gentle kisses up the back of one thigh.

"Oh," she gasped when he reached one cheek and sucked as much of it into his mouth as possible. He continued to massage the soft globes of tissue as he feasted-kissing, sucking, biting, licking until she was writhing on the bed below him. He flicked his tongue over her anus, once again wishing he had his stud piercing in his tongue. Next time they made love he'd show her a few tricks. "Wait!" she gasped brokenly.

"Wait for what?" he murmured. He flicked his tongue over the same spot and she shuddered. "Does it feel good?"

"W-weird."

"Do you like it?"

"I-I don't know."

He licked her there one more time and then slapped her ass. She tensed and then surprised him by hooking an arm and leg around his body and tumbling him onto the bed beside her. "I have to have you, Trey."

"You don't like to be touched?"

She shook her head. "I love it. I want to do the same to you. Explore every inch of you with every inch of me, but I need this." She grabbed his cock. "And I need it now."

"I need a condom."

Reagan scrambled from the bed and retrieved the condoms from the nightstand. She didn't seem to notice that her bedroom door was open or that Ethan was standing there in his towel scowling, but Trey did.

Trey watched Ethan while Reagan tore open the condom and unrolled it down his length. He still hadn't decided if he should alert Reagan to her roommate's presence or allow him to enjoy the show when Reagan straddled him and directed his cock into her heavenly warmth.

"God, I've never needed fucked so bad in my life," she said between clenched teeth. She rode him hard.

"Never?" Ethan grumbled. 

Reagan paused and glared at Ethan over her shoulder. "Get out of here."

"I won't be home until morning. Be sure to lock all the deadbolts before you go to sleep."

"Trey's here. I'll be fine. Stop worrying so much."

Trey lifted his hands to her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples.

"You mean he's not going to leave as soon as he blows his load?" Ethan said.

"Nope. I'll still be here in the morning," Trey said. "Have fun at work."

He heard Ethan say something that sounded a lot like, "Lying bastard," under his breath before he slammed the door.

"I'm really sorry he's like that," Reagan said. "I don't know why he's so protective."

Trey knew, but he wasn't about to tell Reagan that her roommate was still in love with her. Despite the reduced flow of blood to his brain at the moment, he wasn't a total idiot.

Reagan lifted her hips until Trey fell free of her body and then flopped down on the bed beside him. "What a mood killer! God, I could strangle him right now."

Trey didn't think it would be too hard to get her back in the mood. He rolled on top of her and cradled her face between both hands. "Forget about him," Trey murmured and kissed her lips. His hands moved in perfect unison as he caressed her breasts, her sides, her hips. His mouth moved to suckle her jaw, her throat, her earlobe. When her tension faded and her body relaxed again, he took his cock in his hand and directed it inside her. He dug his toes into the mattress and possessed her with those hard, deep, slow thrusts he'd been promising her all day. Her hands explored his back and butt as he drove himself into her.