He pushes me back onto the bed, and I instinctively spread my legs. He dips a finger into my pussy, and another jolt of energy runs through me like lightning.
“You like that, Bianca?”
“Y-Yes.”
“One more finger?”
“Please.”
He slides through my folds, teasing my pussy lips and my clit.
Already I feel an orgasm building. I let out a soft moan.
He places a finger against my lips. “Not yet.”
He slides down my body and between my legs.
The minute his tongue touches my clit, I shatter.
“Harrison!”
He meets my gaze, his eyes heavy-lidded. “Babe, I’m just getting started.”
He dives back in again. And he’s like a starved man at a banquet. He fucks me with his tongue, moving to my clit in a discordant rhythm. I’m lost in a heady haze, spiraling, spiraling…
Another climax builds. It’s too soon, but?—
I’m still pulsating from the first when I explode once more.
“That’s right. Come for me, sexy.”
The vibrations of his voice rumble inside me, and that alone gets me halfway to orgasm number three. Harrison makes quick work to finish it, and I’m squirming, knocking my fists against the mattress and thrashing my legs.
“Harrison…”
He lifts his head, his chin glistening.
“I… I want you inside me.”
He moves forward, trailing kisses over my belly, nipping at a nipple and then my ear. “Yeah? You want my big cock in that sweet pussy?”
“Yes. Please. Harrison..”
He chuckles before jumping off the bed. He unbuckles his belt, unzips his fly, and discards his pants. He’s wearing navy boxer briefs that show off his magnificent thigh muscles, but it’s the huge bulge that truly captures me.
He gropes himself from outside his underwear. “You want it?”
“God, yes.”
He slips his thumbs under the waistband of his briefs and slips them down. His cock springs forward.
And it’s magnificent.
At least eight inches and thick. Gorgeous with two veins marbling through it.
I want him inside me, but…
I can’t help myself. I get down on my knees in front of him and take his cock in my mouth.
