No man has ever taken that much time to make sure I’m satisfied. And I’ve never been so satiated.
He kisses each of my thighs before standing and swiping the back of his arm across the moisture on his mouth and chin. “Now, that’s what I call peaches and cream.”
I roll my eyes. In my peripheral, Bull sits behind the sofa, his chin resting on the top of the back cushion. He looks soulfully into my eyes. His pink tongue darts out and slides over his nose.
I cover my hot face and snap my legs closed tight. “Oh, good God.”
Jack grins. “Bull! GO. She’s mine. Find your own pussy.”
NINE
Ronnie’s breaths are heavy and quick. She’s a hot piece of ass, and she’s smart and sweet, all at the same time. It’s a potent combination. And making her come apart at the seams under my hands and mouth was almost enough to make me come all over the carpet, without even a hand-job to help out.
She peeks out from between her fingers.
“I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” I reach for her wrist.
She lets me pull her up. “I don’t think I’ve ever known a guy who talks so much about what he’s going to do, is doing, or what he’s just done in the bedroom.”
“Well, Peaches, get used to it. I talk for a living. Right now, my hot and hard cock is ready to sink into that tasty pussy. I want to take you from the front and from behind, and then I want to try every other position I can think of until you and I are spent and unable to move much less fuck.”
I run my hands down her back and cup her full ass, giving her cheeks a squeeze. “Sound good?”
She lays her finger over my lips. “Shut up and fuck me already.”
Hot damn.
I swing her up into my arms, and she squeaks.
“One fuck, coming right up. Maybe more.”
Her amazing tits beg for more teasing. Her puckered nipples stiffen under my tongue. I nip one, then the other, earning a delighted squeal from my lover. My dick hardens even more with that word ricocheting through my mind.
Lover.
My lover.
It may be the first time I’ve ever thought of a sex partner as a lover, but for whatever reason, attaching the word to Ronnie seems right.
Her impish grin invites me to kiss those full lips, and she tastes like the seventh realm of heaven. Our tongues dance in time with my hand massaging her breast. My dick rubs the softest, sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.
My cock is slick with her juice, without even having been sheathed in her yet. She’s ready. I pull away just long enough to take care of protection. Drawing my hips back, I let the head of my erection slip between her lips. The warmth invites me in. It’s like being welcomed home.
I nip her bottom lip. She adjusts her hips, tilting them so I slide in. She’s nice and tight. I sink to the hilt in her soft heat. My cock flexes and my balls tighten.
Each time I retreat, when I move in again, she meets me with full force. Holding back in order to make it last longer isn’t even an option. Ronnie’s pussy is as hungry for the pounding I crave to give her as I am to drive into her.
I pump and push and curl my hips over and over until her back arches and her head is thrown back, mouth open, panting with exertion. Her cunt welcomes my cock like it was made for me. The perfect tightness, the perfect depth. Fucking perfect everything.
Before she comes, I pull out. Her forehead wrinkles with confusion, but I stand on my knees, grabbing her hips, and flip her to her stomach.
That ass, that beautiful ass is right in front of me. I grab her cheeks and spread them. Her tight little asshole peeks up at me, and my hard-on tightens my skin even more.
I slide my hands around her hips and pull her to her hands and knees. Her eyes meet mine over her shoulder. She licks and bites her bottom lip, her expression so trusting that it softens something inside me that I didn’t even know was there.
I move in, my cock aimed for her entrance, glistening with her wetness.
I sink my finger into her slit, hook it, and drag out some of that peach nectar. I lick my finger clean.
Fuck, I need more of that.
I back up and slip off the edge of the bed. Taking her ankles, I tug her toward the foot of the bed.
Quick to figure out what I want, she slides to position herself on the edge of the bed, her belly flat on the mattress and her feet on the floor, bracing her.
On my knees behind her, with a hand on each cheek, I pull them apart again. This time, I lick from her clit up to that puckered hole, circling my tongue around it before I slip back into her entrance and suck out the cream waiting for me. Pushing my long finger into her, I wriggle it. She groans.
I pull my finger out, lapping up more of her sweetness. My cock flexes each time I sink my tongue into her folds, slipping and sliding in the pliable silkiness of her pussy. I breathe on her lips and tickle her clit with my tongue.