My hands feel their way up his chest. He’s hairy, and I freaking love it. I love every inch of him. I grope the front of his briefs, palming his cock over the material as he whispers, “Fuuuuuuck.”
“I think it’s only fair that I return the favor,” I whisper. “After all, oral skills are my specialty.”
He smirks as I yank his briefs down and he steps out of them, kicking his jeans away.
I stare at every thick inch of him. He’s a sight for sore eyes.
Zane Lawless naked in the middle of this low lit stable.
Holy moly.
“Is that right?”
I nod, dropping to my knees as I grip his huge dick, unable to comprehend how freaking huge this man is, but that doesn’t stop this greedy girl from licking his tip, slowly sucking on him like a sweet cherry. I feel one of his hands reach into my hair as he says, “That’s my good girl.”
It’s all the encouragement I need as I squeeze his cock, loving every groan that comes out of his mouth. And what a sexy mouth he has.
He doesn’t force himself, but his grip in my hair almost sends me over the edge. “Just like that, baby, just like that.”
Before long, I’m taking more of him as I open my mouth wider and he hits the back of my throat. Oh, he is a fucking god alright. I hollow my cheeks, sucking him harder, and then I’m being yanked off him as he pulls me off my feet.
“The first time isn’t gonna be in that pretty mouth,” he tells me. “It’s gonna be in this sweet pussy.”
“Y-yes,” I whisper, sucking on his bottom lip. “We may be needing that hay bale after all.”
CHAPTER 21
Zane
This woman shouldn’t be legal. I watch as she bobs her head up and down, taking every big, fat inch of me. And I can’t get enough. She’s driving me wild.
I can’t be expected to watch this and not combust. A man can only take so much.
“Manhattan,” I mutter, but she only squeezes me harder. I don’t mean to grip her hair, really I don’t, but my hand gravitates that little bit harder and when she moans, I have to close my eyes because if I don’t this will all be over too soon.
I just ate her pussy like I was devouring my favorite dessert, and I can safely say she’s better than any crème brûlée I’ve eaten.
She works me over as I try hard not to combust. It’s just so good. I hold her hair back off her face with my fist.
“So good,” I mutter. If I pump my hips, it’ll be game over. I meant what I said when I told her I wasn’t gonna come anywhere except her sweet pussy. I wasn’t kidding.
Her little whimpers and moans make my balls tighten, and I’m so ready to be inside her. I pull back, and she looks up at me and fucking pouts.Pouts.
I pinch her chin. “Any more of that and I’m gonna come down that pretty little throat.”
“Spoil sport.”
I had no clue she could be this sassy, and I’m here for every single second of it.
I pull her to her feet. “You look like a goddamn angel.”
She smirks. “I don’t think either of us are going to Heaven after what we’re about to do.”
Touché.
I kiss her chastely then lean down toward my pants, pulling my wallet out as I tip a condom into my palm. “We’re really doin’ this?”
Her eyes trickle down my body, the heat I find in her gaze is unmistakable. “Yes.”
