“Beth.” I fucked into her harder, faster as my balls drew up. “I’m coming, I’m coming.” I fumbled between her legs, finding the swollen bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs. I’d barely rubbed it when her inner muscles clamped down on my cock. I covered her mouth, her climax noisy as my own exploded through me.
We stood shuddering together for a few seconds as the fog lifted from our brains.
And it was only as I withdrew from her I realized why she’d felt extra fucking amazing this time.
My cum was all over her.
Blood rushed to my cock again at the sight even as I murmured a panicked, “Fuck.”
Beth breathlessly lowered her leg and pushed down her dress. “I’m on the pill. And I had a health check after my last relationship. I’m good.”
Relieved about the pill, I promised, “I’m good too. We get checked at the club regularly.”
She bit her lip, looking a bit embarrassed. “You make me … I can’t … it’s like I have no control around you.” She glanced past my shoulder down the stairwell and then up it. “Do you think there are cameras in here?”
“No. There’s only one down at the entrance. We’re fine.” I studied her as I tucked myself back into my jeans. “Right?”
She pushed off the wall. “We will be. Once you make me come a few more times.” She grinned cockily and then bounced past me up the stairs. I chuckled, chasing after her, playfully smacking her tight rump.
She laughed, spinning around to face me. “You ruined my dress.”
I shrugged. “I was planning on ruining it from the moment I saw you in it.”
“Definitely no cameras?” Beth asked as she unlocked her flat door.
“None.”
Turning to me, she crossed her arms over the other as she pulled up the hem of her dress and yanked the flimsy piece of fabric expertly up and over her head. Standing in nothing but heels, her thong, and a strapless bra her perfect tits were practically spilling out of, she threw the dress at me.
“You can wash the damn thing.”
Then she turned and strolled into her flat.
Once I picked my jaw up off the ground, I hurried after her, my cock at full attention again. I dumped her dress in the living room before following her into the bedroom. Her bra was off, her tits bouncing as she yanked off her shoes. “Shower with me?”
I nodded, unable to speak because I wanted her so damn much.
She was already in the shower by the time I undressed, and as I got in, I took over cleaning her pussy. I pushed my fingers inside her and she moaned, leaning back against the tiled wall as I played with her. After she came, she lowered to her knees and took me into her mouth.
It was the first time she’d done this, and honestly, I was too tightly wound to last long. Watching my cock slide between her plump lips was too much. Those cat-shaped eyes staring up at me, her power and confidence in that moment so fucking sexy …
She sucked hard.
“I’m going to come,” I huffed, my chest heaving as I wrapped my hands in her hair and tried not to fuck her mouth, to let her stay in control.
But the sight of her sucking greedily on me was my undoing. I warned her I was coming, and she held on as I exploded into her mouth.
“Fuck!”
I slumped against the shower wall, my legs trembling. I watched through low-lidded eyes as Beth wiped her lips. Bloody hell.
She studied me like she wanted to eat me alive and quite frankly, I wanted her to. Coasting her soft hands up my thighs, she learned my body with her palms. She paused on the sharp V-cut at my hips, her fingers trailing over the grooves of my muscles. Then she pressed a kiss on the left. My cock twitched.
Seriously, bloody hell.
She kissed my right hip.
Then she dropped her head and kissed my cock.
