“Fuck,” I grunt, gripping her ass with one hand while trailing the other between her breasts and down her torso. Lynx throws her head back and moans loudly for me. Jesus, it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen, and we’re both still fully clothed.
I cup the back of her neck, drawing her back into me for a kiss. Her hands tangle in my hair, pulling at the strands while we taste and explore each other. She’s trembling in my arms, but she keeps rocking her hot little pussy against me, and fighting me for control of our kiss.
I growl and nip at her bottom lip, pulling it through my teeth before diving back into her sweetness.
“Reaper,” she pants, resting her forehead on mine. “I need something… I need something else. I need more.”
“I’ll give you whatever you want, dandelion,” I groan, slipping my hands underneath the hem of her shirt. Lynx sucks in her stomach, which pisses me off. I knead her soft flesh and ample curves, before growling into her ear, “You’re perfect. So fucking beautiful and sexy. Jesus, Lynx, you have no idea what you do to me.”
I don't give her a chance to respond before pulling her shirt over her head in one swift move. She gasps, but then moans as my large hands palm her tits.
God, they are exquisite. The moonlight kisses the contours of her breasts, making my mouth water. I rub my thumbs over her hard little nipples, and then press her tits together and lick up her cleavage.
“Ohmygod,” she whimpers, clutching my hair and holding me to her chest. I grunt as I leave little bites all over the tops of her breasts, kissing and teasing my way down to her pebbled peaks. I suck on her nipples, loving the way Lynx gasps and writhes in my arms. When I bite down, she squeezes her thighs around me, her entire body locking up.
“You like when I suck your tits, beautiful?”
“Mmhm. I’m… I’m… I think…”
“Shit, are you going to come for me? Just like this?”
Lynx wraps her arms around my head and pulls me further into her, burying my face in between her breasts. I’m suffocating on her, and I fucking love it. My hands slide down her back, landing on her thick, juicy ass and squeezing. Hard.
I slide her up and down my aching cock while meeting her thrust for thrust, dry fucking up into her. Goddamn, I feel her heat through our layers of clothing, feel her need for release, her need for me to give her that release.
“I-I-I’m…” Before she can finish her thought, Lynx cries out, shattering in my arms.
I lift my head up from her chest and swallow down her moans, wanting to taste them while her body pulses with pleasure. My hand slides down her torso and slips into the waistband of the sweatpants she’s wearing. Lynx moans and bucks her hips, encouraging me to continue.
My fingers brush up against her bare mound, making me growl. I figured she didn’t have panties on since she doesn’t have any of her clothes with her, but goddamn. Feeling the proof of it has my dick straining against my zipper.
Lynx whimpers as I stroke her pussy, barely dipping my fingers inside her slit. Holy fuck, she’s drenched for me, and getting wetter by the second. I rub one finger over her entrance and feel her little hole spasm for me. I grunt as precum pours from my angry cock.
I circle my finger over her entrance once more before sliding it up, up, up, and playing with her clit.
“Reaper!” she shrieks, digging her nails into my shoulder and burying her face into the side of my neck. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she chants, her words muffled. Feeling her lips graze against my skin as she circles her hips to the rhythm of my fingers has my balls tightening and drawing up. I know I’m not going to last.
“Let go, Lynx,” I murmur.
“It’s too much, too much, I can’t…”
“I’ve got you, beautiful. Do you trust me?” Lynx nods and whimpers as I slide one finger into her throbbing channel. Fuck, she’s tight. Her walls pulse around me and try to push my digit back out. I press forward, stretching her out as I search for that one spot…
“What is… Oh!” she yelps as I rub the rough pad of my finger over her G-spot, again and again. I chuckle darkly at her reaction.
“Love how responsive you are. There’s so much more where this came from,” I growl as I cup her pussy, adding a second finger while my palm grinds into her clit. “Now come for me, Lynx. Come so damn hard. I’ve got you.”
Lynx tenses in my arms, her entire body strung so damn tight as she inhales sharply and holds her breath. I pinch her clit, and she snaps, unraveling completely. Lynx bites down on my neck, and I come with her, right in my damn jeans. Neither one of us can stop grinding into each other as our shared orgasm devastates us both.
Finally, she slumps into my chest, a complete rag doll. I slip my hand out of her pants and lick my fingers clean.
“What are you…” Lynx stares at my tongue while I lap up every last drop from my skin.
“Fucking delicious,” I growl, capturing her lips with mine so she can taste herself.
Lynx moans softly into our kiss and then sighs sweetly when we break apart.
“Holy shit,” she murmurs. Then she buries her head into my neck again, as if she’s embarrassed. Yeah, fuck that.
