“And all the things I want to do to it.”
The leather squeaked as he moved. With a tug, he tore the thong free. Then he pushed my cheeks apart and his mouth was on my pussy.
“Nash.” I dropped down to my elbows and shoved my body back against him. My cheek pressed to the cool leather.
Meanwhile, between my legs, his mouth and tongue were hot. He licked and nibbled, his tongue swirled around my clit.
I made small, husky cries, my hands gripping the leather. I could feel everything inside me tightening.
“No. You’re not coming on my tongue this time, pretty girl.”
He hauled me up beside him on my knees. I knew I must look like a disheveled mess with my dress bunched around my waist.
“You’re coming on my cock,” he ordered.
“Yes.” My hair tumbled loose around my shoulders. I reached for him, my hands gripping his shirt. I couldn’tnottouch him. I wanted skin. I pulled and the buttons flew everywhere.
He made a hungry sound, and I smoothed my hands over that gorgeous, hard chest.
“Take my cock out, Georgie.”
The command shot through me, arrowing between my legs. I attacked his belt and opened his pants, then I delved into his boxer shorts. In the next second, I had his long, thick cock hot in my hands. I made a sound deep in my throat and stroked him.
“That’s all for you, sweetheart.” His voice was guttural. “It’s always hard for you.”
“I want it. I want you.”
I shifted back and lowered my head. Then I licked him.
He uttered a curse, his hand spearing into my hair.
Moaning, I licked the head of his cock again, tasting his salty musk. Hot, liquid desire melted through me. I swallowed the swollen head into my mouth.
“God, that feels good.” The hand in my hair clenched hard. I looked up and saw him holding it out of the way so he could watch me. “Look at you. Lips stretched around my cock.”
My moan vibrated on his erection, and he cursed again. I bobbed, sucking hard. His hand twisted and I felt the sting on my scalp. I loved what I was doing to him.
“Enough.” He pulled me off him, lifting me.
“No,” I protested.
Then I was straddling him.Oh. I licked my lips. This was good.
He pushed my thighs apart and stroked between them. Rough fingers swiped through my dampness. “Now, I’m filling you with my cock.”
I made a sound. It was what I’d wanted forever.
“You on birth control?”
I nodded.
“I’m not using a condom. It’s just you and me. I’m clean. I promise, I’ll always protect you.”
I nodded again. “I haven’t had sex in a really long time. I’ve always been careful.”
He urged me up onto my knees. Together, we placed his cock so the head notched between my legs. My body trembled.
Then his big hands clamped to my hips and he pushed me down. “Take me.”
