Page 77 of Pumpkin Spicy


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I kiss her again anyway, because I can’t not.

The clothes just seem to fall off of us. Once I have her bare and naked beneath me on the couch, I press Lanie against the cushions and tear my mouth from hers.

I tease her breasts with my fingers and tongue. I pepper the underside of her full globes with wet kisses and her fingers dive into my hair.

I take one of her nipples into my mouth and tug. Arching her back, she cries out my name.

My hand slides down her soft belly and into the soft curls that cover her pussy. I ease a finger to find her clit. She mews in response. So responsive. Already so wet for me.

Still, I need more of her.

Leaving her open-mouthed on the sofa, I reach into my wallet and grab a condom.

She takes it from me, rips open the foil, and slides it down my throbbing cock.

I flip her over. I stroke her ass, savoring the way it presses into the air, tempting me. Rubbing my rock-hard cock against her round backside, I lift her hips.

Reaching around, I slide my long index finger into her folds, my dick pressed against her.

She cries out as my finger finds her. Gliding my free hand up her belly to grab her breast, my other continues to stroke and caresses her clit. I suck on the side of her neck, listening to her gasping breath as my lips and fingers work their magic on her.

“Come on, baby.” I take a quick bite at her shoulder. “Come for me. Show me what you like.”

Pressing her ass up and against me, I groan even as she calls out my name. My fingers stay with her, urging her toward fulfillment.

She screams. Her pleasure fills me with pride and with a need to be inside of her.

My ears ringing, I move quickly, pulling her hips up even higher as I rise up behind her.

Moving her body just so, I line my cock up at her entrance.

“Ready for me, baby?”

Her answer comes out as a near sob. “Yes.

With her permission, I thrust inside her. She’s so hot, so tight. I clench my teeth together, groaning as she moves against me, urging me on.

One hand gripping onto her hip, my other hand returns to her clit. I stroke her while I ease in and out of her.

I want her to come again.

I want to feel her come on my cock, milking me for all I’m worth.

As her gasps and moans become louder, I quicken my pace. When I’m not sure I can hold on much longer, she lets out a shout.

Her orgasm grips onto my dick, clinging to me even better than I could have imagined. I thrust into her again and again, letting myself focus on my own pleasure now that she’s once again found hers.

It doesn’t take long. I fight the urge to shout as I pour myself into her. Wave after wave of pleasure radiates through my body.

We collapse together, moving slightly to avoid crushing her.

Curled up together, the taste of her skin still on my lips, I know I’m in trouble.

She wants simple.

I’m already in deep.

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