“Well, that worked out better than I planned.” His hand is pinned under me and his cock is pressed into the side of my leg. “Are you done running now?”
“Do you want me to be?”
He looks at me curiously for a moment, like he’s surprised I noticed how much he enjoys this. The chase.
He shakes his head slowly, like he’s having a conversation with himself, and then his eyes see me again. He’s back.
“These marks.” He pulls his hand out from underneath me and traces the rope marks over my body. He slowly slides down my body and kisses them, trailing from the top of my neck to between my breasts. “Did you like being tied up?”
His question feels heavy. Like there’s another message underneath it, but I don’t know what it is, so I simply answer the one he asks, “I did.”
He smiles, sliding further down my body. He leaves a trail of kisses over my stomach to the inside of my right leg, then over to the left.
My body is writhing in near pain as the anticipation of what’s next tingles inside of my body. My pussy is pulsing, in need of something to fill it. He runs his nose up my center and I try not to cringe at the thought of him smelling down there. I’ve been butt ass naked running around in this made up forest for who knows how long. My ass has touched bark, leaves, and dirt.
Bertha is sitting in a tree eating popcorn, watching with her handy dandy opera glasses… with night vision. The green glow is illuminating her face.
He looks up at me from between my legs. Our eyes lock. He tilts his chin down, eyes still locked, and licks from the bottom to the top. His eyes roll into the back of his head momentarily before they land on me again. He does it one more time and pauses, “My favorite thing in the world is watching your face the first time I taste you.”
My chest flutters.
“You do this little nibble thing with your lips and your eyes close just for a second. It’s like your body is just…” he sighs. “It’s the best fucking thing. Well, second to this.” He dives back into my pussy with speed. Licking and sucking on my clit as his tongue fucks me.
My hands grab his head and I hold him there, my body taking. God, this feels so fucking good. I’m not shy about what I want. What I need.
A moan escapes my lips and a few seconds later, several fucks echo through the room like owls hooting on a cold winter’s night.
Knox’s hand grabs around my ass and pulls me towards him like he can’t get enough of me, which turns me on even more. I press my palm to his head, pushing him away and quickly crawl over to him. I don’t want him thinking I’m about to run again, because there’s no way in hell I’m going to run.
No. Running is over. It’s time for fucking.
I push him backwards, and he tumbles with ease. I crawl over his body, his cock sliding along my pussy. My eyes roll into the back of my head, as the feeling is almost too good to control. My lips find his as I give him a quick kiss, and then suck his bottom lip into my mouth. I pull away, then look at him. “I’m going to sit on your face and you’re going to eat me out until I come all over your tongue and then I’ll let you fuck me.”
His eyes grow wide. “Yes, ma’am.”
His words do something to me. Give me a feeling of power. I continue to climb up his body and plant my pussy over his face. “Bon appétit.”
His hands reach up and grab onto my thighs and he brings me down. Another loud moan escapes as my back arches and my head looks towards the sky.
“Yes. Yes, Knox. Fuck. Shit. Oh, my.” Words continue to flow out of my mouth as my orgasm builds quickly. “Yes.”
“No,” a voice whines.
My head falls back to level, but Knox doesn’t stop. Emmett, Jax, and Callum just arrived on the scene. “I’ll call you Hansel and Gretel. Your moans are like breadcrumbs leading us right to you,” Jax says.
I smile, but it’s wiped from my face as my orgasm slams into me. “Oooh,” I moan out, grabbing my breasts, then reach out to them.
Jax walks over and his cock is right by my face. I grab it and bring him the rest of the way towards me, sucking it into my mouth, hard and fast.
“Fuck. She’s hungry.”
I bob on his cock a few times before he pulls out. “No come for you, darling. I want to unload inside of your pussy tonight. I want to feel it wrapped around my cock.”
“Samesies,” Callum jokes.
Knox rolls us over and flips me onto all fours. “Fucking perfect ass.” He leans down and bites it before giving it a kiss. He presses his cock at my entrance and I gasp out.
“Are you going to be a good girl and take our cocks?”
