Page 66 of Crane


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“Crane, will youpleasefuck me?”

So I do, but with my tongue.

I’m high on her arousal, and she presses my head into her, thoughts of my cock forgotten. Instead, I’m sucking and licking, teasing the bud of her clit with my tongue, which is working out harder than it’s ever had to before.

“You know what you’re doing, I’ll give you that,” Sierra moans, but still, I sense she’s not quite there.

Does Sierra need mental stimulation?

“I could do this all day, but I think you’re getting impatient.”

There’s a chair outside for when we break at work, and I lift her, our mouths locking as I walk us over to it.

Sierra takes control, pushing me into the chair as she waves the condom in front of my eyes, opening it with her teeth.

“Wanna see my party trick?”

I cock an eyebrow at her, watching as she pushes the condom into her mouth, tugging at my jeans to free me.

I’ve seen women do this on Pornhub, but in real life?

Sierra drops to her knees, taking me into her mouth as she rolls the condom on slowly, taking extreme care to only use her tongue.

“Party trick?” I demand, gripping her by the wrists. “You’ve donethatbefore?”

I tug the bottom of the condom, making sure it’s on properly, just as Sierra pushes me back, slamming my back against the metal of the chair.

It’s starting to rain, but I do not give a single fuck.

Sierra lowers herself onto me, allowing the tip of my cock to dip into her as she sucks in a breath.

“Take it slow,” I hiss, gazing at the beauty that’s wrapping her core around me, her lips parting wordlessly.

We’re working as a team, my hands gripping her ass to help her slide down at her own pace while she holds onto my shoulders for leverage.

The rain is getting heavy, but neither of us care. If anything, it’s cooling us both down from this intoxicating lust show we’re in.

Words aren’t necessary, but my girl needs them.

When she stops, panting against me, I kiss her, whispering in her ear.

“Do you know how good it feels, being inside of you finally?”

Sierra nods, her hips thrusting forward, then back again.

“I’ve wanted to do this to you for so long,” Sierra confesses, her hands in her hair as she rides me, then her hands movingdown to push my head into her breasts. “I want to be the best you’ve ever had.”

“You already are,” I croak out, unable to stop touching every inch of her body.

“I want you to think of me every time you’re with another woman.”

“I do,” I rasp, tugging down her dress to reveal the lacy blue bra. “I didn’t think you’d be so fucking bossy, though.”

Sierra laughs, picking up the pace as I yank her bra down, revealing the nipples I’d only ever imagined.

“Shut up and let me fuck you.”

I ease back, my hands loosely on her waist as I watch her in awe.