Ruthless In A Suit(55)

I suck on her hard nipple, the perfect little nub, holding her breast in my hand. Moans are already coming from her, which only makes me more eager to give. Her nails are clawing at my back. I know she’s leaving marks but I don’t feel any pain. Only pleasure.

I move our bodies in unison to the side of the pool, Emily’s back to the edge. I’m sucking and licking at her nipples, first one then quickly to the other, holding and massaging them. Emily holds tight around my waist and moves her hands to her tits, gathering them underneath, pushing them together and up toward me, telling me without words to take more of them. I continue to feast on her until I can’t take anymore because I need more. Always more from her body.

I reach down in the water between us and, without teasing or hesitation, I use my fingers to move aside her panties and feel the walls of her pussy, wet with her own juices. As she moves her hips the water rolls over her stomach, rocking the pool gently. I pump slowly, because of the friction of the water, but maybe it’s better that way. It forces me to take my time, really watch her face writhe in pleasure. When I slip in a second finger she cries out.

“Yes,” she says. “More. Deeper.”

“Is this not enough for you?” I keep the slow pump of my fingers in her, in then out, in then out.

“Yes, but…”

“What, Emily? Tell me.”

“I want more.”

“Do you want another finger?” I ask. I don’t stop sliding my fingers in her warm cunt. “Or something else?”

She moans, her eyes closed, head dipping back, and hips grinding down on my hand.

“Another finger,” she tells me. “Please.”

I slip out just enough to add a third finger to her tight opening. I edge up inside her slowly, working her open, carefully stretching her walls. But I know she’s ready. She can take it. I push my fingers up inside her up to my knuckles, then back down to start again as she cries out her pleasure.

I pull her back in closer so my mouth can take over her tits again. I fingers work her cunt, slowly but deliberately as my mouth sucks her nipple. My teeth pull on her and I lap all over her breasts like a wild animal. I push my hand up, deep inside her, and stop, moving my fingers inside her. Her eyes pop open and she’s holding on for dear life now. My thumb finds her clit, so swollen and neglected, and I rub it as my fingers work inside her. She can’t take it anymore. Her pussy clenches over my hand as her body tenses up, her nails digging into my skin. She contracts again and again, coming all over my hand.

She goes practically limp in my arms. I slip my fingers out of her and hold her while she catches her breath. She lifts her head, wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me so deeply, exploring my mouth like her tongue has never been there before, that I get even more excited than I was one minute ago. My cock is straining against my boxer briefs, begging to be touched. Thankfully Emily knows exactly what I need, and as she continues to devour my mouth, her hand slips down between us, her palm flat on my stomach, past the elastic of the briefs, easily finding the head of my cock.

Now it’s my turn to moan. She works my cock slowly, her tiny hand taking as much of me as she can.

“Emily, I really need to fuck you,” I say, covering her neck and the top of her chest with kisses. “Right now. I have to have you.”

“So take me,” she says, always so willing.

“I want to fuck you hard,” I tell her. “And then I want to take you back to my place and make love to you all night. Will you let me do that?”

“Yes, Jackson,” she says. “I want that.”

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Fuck me, Jackson,” she says. “Fuck me hard.”

God, that’s it. I’m going to blow if I don’t do it. But the water will slow me down too much, so I take Emily, still wrapped around me, her hand still stroking my dick, over to the step. We step out together, a bit awkwardly since we’re still all over each other, her hand on my dick, mine roaming over her curves as my mouth runs over the silkiness of her skin.

Now that the water isn’t a factor, Emily starts pumping me faster.

I lead us over to the side, in the dark where the showers are. I can see the chills on Emily’s skin from the night air so I turn on the water and make sure it’s warm and not too hot. Then I move her under the stream. I strip down my boxer briefs and she does the same with her panties.

I crush our wet bodies together again and waste little time in taking my dick in my hand, ready to be inside her. I move her up against the wall, bend my knees, and in one swift motion I shove my dick up inside her cunt, already so wet and stretched and ready from my fingers. It literally lifts her off her feet, and I hold her little body with one arm under her ass, her arms wrapped around my neck, legs around my waist. I slam into her, my only goal to get off so that I can get my mind back and really make love to her, really take care of her. I just need this or I swear I’ll fucking die. I jerk my hips up into her quickly, her moans telling me she’s still enjoying it. I continue to slam into her, pumping her hard, slamming up into her tight pussy as her fingers dig into my shoulders. I burst inside her, the lights behind my eyes pop like rockets as I come again and again, shoving my dick higher into her to get every drop inside her.