Her eyes widened at his brass choice of words, but desire also pulled low in her belly. Dirty talk wasn’t something they had really done in the past.
“That’s my girl. Now let me taste you before I fuck this beautiful pussy of yours. Get it nice and wet before I fill you up and give you and me a baby.”
He ended his sentence with a swipe of his tongue along her slit. She moaned, unsure if it was from his words or the way he expertly stroked her clit with his tongue.
She didn’t have too much time to think about his words as her body shook once he’d added a finger alongside his expert tongue, stroking her to perfection. His heated gaze locked on hers as she pushed her body closer, her body writhing as her orgasm came fast and hard, dribbling down his chin.
“I’m sorry…I…” she scrambled, embarrassed as she squirted all over him.
Jayson grinned, sitting up and pulled her toward him, kissing her deeply as she got her own tangy taste on her lips. She was almost too lost in lust to think anymore and wanted nothing more than to let him bend her over the dresser.
But she also knew she couldn’t let Jayson have all the control. While he was lost in the kiss, she finally got him free of his belt, unzipping his fly before palming his rock-hard cock, already leaking with pre-cum at the tip.
She smeared the wetness along his head and then pumped down his shaft, slowly at first, then harder as he groaned into her mouth. She smiled, satisfied. She knew she was getting the best of him and that her touch affected him just as much as his did to her.
But just as soon as she started stroking him, he stopped quickly, gripping her wrist and pulling her back, pinning both of her hands behind her. She growled against his lips in protest of the movement.
He broke the kiss, his eyes going dark as he met her gaze. “If I’m going to come, baby, it’s going to be in that beautiful pussy of yours.”
With one hand still holding onto her wrist, he took his other, pushing aside her panties again to give him access to her center.He slid in slowly, moaning as she spread her legs wider, letting him fill her to the hilt.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good wrapped around my cock.”
“You feel amazing,” she whispered, wanting to touch him.
She tried to move from his grip, but he laughed softly, pushing his hips to meet hers again. She couldn’t help the glare she sent his way.
“Trying to get away from me, Lana?”
“I just want to feel more of you,” she panted.
“Oh, you think I should let you?” he asked, giving her another big thrust that had the walls of her pussy shaking.
She moaned. “Yes. Please.”
“Since you asked nicely,” he growled, letting her wrist free as he gripped her waist, pulling her as close as they could be.
She gripped onto his shoulders, pulling her body against his as she felt another orgasm fueling low in her body. She knew she had to be quiet, burying her head into his neck as their bodies moved in sync together like they’d done this so many times. As if this was how they were always meant to be.
“Come for me again, Lana, baby. I want to feel you squeeze my cock while I fill you up,” he commanded, his voice hoarse as he slid his hand between them, stroking her clit as he continued thrusting into her.
She dug her heels into his back, pushing against his hand and letting the beautiful friction take over as she came hard, her whole body shaking as her arousal dripped between them. Lana bit into his shoulder to conceal the scream she wanted to let out as she came.
“Oh, fuck, baby,” he growled as his body stilled, and she felt him spill into her.
She wanted to lie in that moment, the scent of sex drifting in the air between them. But she also knew they had to go back intothe living room, and she thought he understood that when he stepped back.
Instead of pulling up his pants, his hand went back to her pussy, swirling his fingers inside of her. Making her body shiver in reaction.
“Jayson, what are you doing?” she gasped.
He grinned. “Making sure you get all of me in you. Now come again for me baby, like a good girl.”
She didn’t know if she could come just from someone’s words or maybe it was the way his expert fingers moved against her pussy walls, but she was soon dripping onto his hands again, her body writhing against him. Fuck, this man was wrecking every single wall she had built up right now.
He leaned in, panting hard as he kissed her lips. “That was beautiful, baby. Feel a little better now?”
She couldn’t help but laugh as she kissed him back. “Much. I should be asking how you are feeling since I know that shitshow affected you, too.”
