I grinned at her. “It’s because you know what I can do.” I felt my cock hardening as I stared at her lips.
“You don’t sound like you’re talking about fighting anymore,” she said.
“I’m not. You know what I can do to your body. You trust me because you know I can have complete control.”
“I don’t know.”
“You know.” I moved closer to her, our faces inches apart.
“Make me understand.”
I reached out and took her hair gently and tipped her head back. She gasped as I kissed her neck. “I can make you do a lot of things, princess.”
“Prove it, Emory.”
I pressed my lips hard against her mouth, kissing her deep and rough. She gave in to me right away, kissing me back, wrapping her arms around me. I held her hair as I kissed her, my whole body tingling and lightning hot, my cock hard as fuck and straining to get out of my pants.
“We have to be quiet,” she said as I kissed her neck again, my hands roaming her body.
“Tell yourself that,” I said. “You’re the one that’s going to be moaning my name.”
“Emory,” she gasped as I kissed her neck, my hands slipping down between her legs.
“Exactly, princess. Fuck, I’ve been thinking about this pussy for so long.” I rubbed her over her shorts and she tensed her arms.
“Is this a good idea?” she asked.
“This is the best idea I’ve ever had.” I rocked back and kissed her hard again. She pressed her body against mine, moving her hips against my hand as I worked her.
I pulled back and quickly unbuttoned her shorts and then pulled them off. I loved the way they slid over her legs, revealing these fucking sexy panties. I got her shorts off and then pressed myself against her, my hand working her soaking, useless panties.
“Shit,” she gasped. “I’m so fucking wet.”
“You’re damn right you are.” I pressed my hand underneath her panties, finding her soaked clit. “Absolutely dripping fucking wet. I knew you were practically begging for my cock.”
I began to work her clit, moving in soft circles as she moaned into my mouth. We kissed like that, tongues touching, fire lancing down my veins, my cock hard as fuck as I worked her clit with my skilled hands.
She moved her hips against me, clearly losing herself. Every fucking move she made drove me wild, made me harder. She had no fucking clue how sexy she was with every moan, every motion. I pressed my fingers deep inside her and she tipped her head back.
“Oh fuck, Emory,” she gasped. I kissed down her neck and throat. “How do you make me feel so good?”
“You have a body built for fucking sex,” I whispered. “This tight, wet cunt is begging for it. You just needed a man who knew what he was doing.”
I moved my hands out and quickly pulled off her shirt. She threw herself at me, kissing me hard. Her hands fumbled with my belt, pulling it open. She pulled my jeans open and I helped her pull them off.
She pressed herself on top of me, straddling me on the couch, her soaking cunt rubbing up against my fucking hard cock as she kissed me. She moaned, working her hips, rolling herself along my hard length. I grabbed her full ass and slapped it, loving that sweet thing. I reached around and pressed my hand down her panties again, finding her clit, and began to work her.
She kissed me harder, moaning as I worked her. She moved her hips in time to my hands while she gripped the back of the couch. I kissed down her neck and unhooked her bra with my free hand.
“I remember,” I said softly, “how incredible you taste. Do you remember?”
“How could I forget?”
I grabbed her hips and pushed her off me, laying her down along the couch. I grinned up at her as I slid her panties off, revealing that perfect little pussy.
“Fuck,” I said. “Spread those legs, girl. I want that cunt. I want to suck that clit until you can’t think.”
“Emory,” she gaped as I pressed her legs open and began to lick her pussy bottom to top.
I began to suck and lick her clit, working her with my tongue, loving the taste of her cunt. Every inch of her drove me wild as I reached up and felt her breasts. She pulled her bra off and tossed it onto the floor as I teased her nipples and slipped my tongue inside her.
“Oh my god, Emory,” she moaned. “Holy shit. I don’t know how you make me feel this way.”
I smirked as I kept eating her and moved one hand down to slip a finger deep inside her. I sucked and licked her clit like that, pushing it deep inside her. Tara’s whole body tensed and writhed as I worked her.
It made my cock fucking hard as hell watching her body get worked and fucked like that. She loved it and could barely hold herself back as she said my name over and over again.