His nostrils flared as his eyes penetrated me with his gaze. “You sure?”
My heart squeezed. I nodded.
His hold on my wrists loosened and I didn’t hesitate in moving from underneath him. I pressed against his shoulder so that he was flat on his back before I moved down to his waist, undoing the button of his jeans and belt. He helped me, pushing his pants all the way down, kicking them off along with his shoes.
I ran my tongue across my bottom lip at the sight of his thick, veiny erection staring angrily at me. I lowered my head, licking the precum that had seeped out. Joshua’s sharp intake of air filled me with a sense of empowerment. One that I needed to push away the final remnants of hesitation I had. I cupped the bottom half of his cock with my left hand and continued licking the tip. The salty, tangy taste filled me with a hunger I’d never experienced before. Joshua’s groans grew louder and I wanted more of him. I’d hesitated putting all of him in my mouth at first, not knowing if he’d even fit. He was thicker than most.
“Don’t stop now,” he grunted.
I raised my gaze to meet his. His eyes had darkened considerably. I knew exactly what that look meant. I had better make this quick or I was about to find myself flat on my back. Grinning, I lowered my head and wrapped my mouth around his hard-on. A muffled moan moved up my throat. Joshua’s hips rose, pushing him farther into the cavern of my mouth. Up and down, I bobbed on his cock, hoping to deliver even a piece of the paradise he brought to me whenever he performed oral.
“Shit, baby,” he growled deeply, raising his hips again.
His words demanded I pick up the pace, which I did, raising and lowering my head in quick succession. Goddamn, he tasted like heaven. I chided myself for not doing this before. My mouth watered, hungry to taste his come. I ran my tongue over the tip again and again, anxiously slurping up any little bit that seeped out. Joshua’s large hand went to the back of my head. He dug his fingers into my hair. I grinned inwardly. He loved running his hands through my hair. Of course, he’d seize this opportunity to do it.
I removed my own hand from the stem of his cock, allowing myself more room to take him in as far as he could go. I ran my tongue over the veins that ran along the underside of his shaft. I hungrily anticipated the release of his semen onto my tongue.
Unfortunately, before that could happen Joshua lifted me away from him, forcing him from my mouth.
“I want your legs wrapped around me when I come.” His voice was so thick with emotion and need I could barely make his words out, as he feverishly ran his hands over my body, removing each piece of clothing he found along the way.
I yelped in surprise when I found myself flat on my back, Joshua hovering over me, eyes eating me up as he pushed himself in me as deep as he could go. My mouth fell open and my back arched off the bed, my body greedily begging for more. I felt every ridge and vein of him as he slowly, torturously, eased in and out of my sopping wet pussy.
“And you were going to sleep in the guest room tonight,” he taunted as he picked up the pace.
“Shut up,” I panted, pulling him by the shoulders, fusing our mouths together. I blinked my eyes closed and blocked out everything that wasn’t this, right now. Joshua and I, our bodies gliding against one another. Him taking me to higher and higher levels of pleasure. His tongue exploring my mouth while his cock pulsed in and out of my body. Never had I ever been made love to like this. Just when I was sure I couldn’t take anymore, the sensation that told me I was going over started in my toes. It moved up my legs until reaching my core, exploding through the rest of my body. My words were incoherent but I was sure the way my pussy muscles spasmed around his cock Joshua got the message.
His hands moved underneath me, cupping my ass, and he pumped vigorously into me. Lowering his face into the crook of my next, he tightened his hold on me. He was coming. I wrapped my arms even tighter around him, squeezing my thighs around his back. I wanted everything he released. I’d have to think about the implications of my actions later, but right then, I wanted all of him. And he gave it to me, over and over as he let every drop of his semen seep into my greedy canal.
By the time he finished, we were both exhausted. Or so I thought.
I inhaled sharply at finding myself turned over on my belly, my waist being lifted so I was on all fours. Before I could even comprehend what was happening, I threw my head back, arching my back at the feel of Joshua’s hot mouth on my pussy lips.
“Shit!” I cursed. My hips began moving wildly against his face. My thighs began trembling.
“You taste too fucking good,” he mumbled against my core. He quickly buried his face between my legs again, sucking my clit into his mouth, bringing me to another spine tingling, toe curling orgasm.
“You’re insatiable,” I panted.
“And you love it.”
That I did.
Chapter Sixteen
Joshua
“Don’t give me that look,” Kayla stated, sternly glaring at me through the bathroom mirror.
I glared right back, reaching up to grab for the ends of the braided pigtails she’d put her hair in. The style was adorable on her, but I preferred the curly, wild mane to be free, mostly so I could run my hands through it.
“Your hair’s tied up.” I frowned deeply into the mirror. I moved closer, pressing my front against her backside. I also admired the way the spandex shorts she wore outlined the tops of her thighs.
“First time I’m seeing these,” I stated pointedly, staring at her shorts.
“Got them while shopping with Patience and Michelle.”
I nodded, happy at the growing friendship between my sisters-in-law and Kay.
