Maizy the Bear Charmer(Diving Creek Ranch 16)(79)

Stroking her outer lips with his thumbs, he watched with satisfaction as she tilted her head back and panted. He rubbed up and down, pleased as her pussy swelled and grew slick with his attention. He lingered, caressing and fluffing her jet black curls, hungering for a taste of the droplets of arousal that seeped onto her inner lips with his stroking. This was a very beautiful part of her and he wanted her to know that. Believe that.

“I love this little pussy.”

Meeting his gaze, she stroked his hand and smiled. “Do you?”

“Beautiful. I want to see my cock sliding in and out of you, covered in your cream. I’m dying to go bareback with you someday if you’d let me, and filling your pretty pink cunt with my cum…watching it drip from your pussy after we’re through.” He ran a knuckle through her slit, enjoying the silky heat as he slid up to her clit with ease. “I want to go as deep as I can…make this pussy mine.” Her breath rushed from her in rapid panting and she flexed against his hand. Her rosy flesh grew deeper in color as it swelled and pulsed against his finger. He stroked her back door with his thumb and said, “I want to own this sweet little ass, too.” Her asshole clenched as he stroked it and he grinned. She was about ready to burst.

“Oh, please, Heath. Please, baby!” Her impassioned cries startled the birds in the trees and they rose in the air flapping their wings before settling once again.

He leaned down and she cried out as he stroked the damp curls of her outer labia and tasted her slick arousal. He flicked his tongue between her inner lips, catching the cream that crested in her opening, growling at her sensual taste. Her clit was hot and engorged under his tongue as he gave it one slow, wide stroke before he moved upward and kissed her mound and then sat back. Her breathing was labored and her rosy cunt clenched a couple of times. She sounded as though she was one light touch away from exploding.

After a few seconds, she lifted her head and opened her eyes and he said, “This is the sweetest, prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen, Maizy. I know you want me to finish but I’m not done playing yet.”

Her eyebrows drew together and her lip pouted, making him smile. He found that little poochy lip so adorable on her, maybe because he didn’t see it except for when he was playing with her. “I want to come.”

Heath rose from his squat, adjusting his rigid cock, and helped her to stand as he said, “Me, too, baby, and I plan to make you come several times but right now I know you’re hungry.”

“Do I get to play also?” she asked, staring at his erection through the fabric of his swim trunks, making his dick twitch with the hunger he saw in her eyes.

“In a bit, baby.”

The squawking birds drew their attention again as they flapped their wings again and some flew away. He wondered if maybe there wasn’t a deer back in the trees as he picked up the towel and fluffed her hair a bit, blotting more water from the ends and then led her back in the house.



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Two can play this game.

Maizy sucked her bottom lip as she plotted revenge from the stool at the bar while she watched Heath pull a package of chicken from the refrigerator. He seemed quite at ease in his kitchen as he sliced vegetables and threw them in a bowl a bit at a time. Occasionally, he’d glance up at her, gazing at her face or her bare breasts with hot intention in his eyes and a sexy smile on his lips.

Her arousal from earlier hadn’t abated at all as she watched the big muscles in his hairy chest flex with his movements. His biceps and shoulders were huge. She drew in a shaky breath, grateful for the dish towel he’d placed on the barstool before she’d sat down, so her tush wouldn’t get chilled and she didn’t get the furniture all wet. She squirmed and he smiled when he caught her gaze and winked at her.

He turned and reached for a skillet, displaying the thick, rippling muscles on his back. The three of them must’ve worked out because they were all so muscular. He turned back to the work surface by the stove and her mouth watered at the way the muscles were cut above his hipbones. The waistband of his swim trunks had ridden a little lower from reaching up, revealing a little more of that golden trail that led downward. He bobbed his head a little as Metallica’s “Sad But True” played on the classic rock radio station and she found herself moving to the beat as well.

She enacted her evil plan for revenge as he laid out the chicken breasts on a platter and gathered the seasonings he’d need. She slid from the stool and came to stand next to him, standing close enough that her breasts brushed against his arm as he moved, and slowly slid one of the smaller carrots between her lips as he watched. He gulped but kept working.