I swat his ass. “I can walk, you know.”
“Not fast enough,” Rand grunts. I feel the growl in my lady garden. My thong is soaked.
“Agreed,” I breathe out as he dumps me on the bed, then begins to yank the jeans off my legs.
Rand succeeds in taking jeans and the thong off my body. I’m lying there in only my bra, looking at the gorgeous specimen before me. Only his Spandex pants remain, and I can tell he’s just as turned on as I am.
“You want help with your pants?”
His eyes roll back in his head. “Damn, woman. The things you do to me.”
I hop off the bed and stand in front of him. I reach into his waistband, slowly pulling the pants down his legs until I am on my knees, face to cock with him.
I peer through my eyelashes at him. “Do you trust me?”
His eyes widen. “Completely, puffin.”
Rand’s dick is the biggest I’ve ever seen. When he whipped that sucker out the other night, I thought he would split me in two. Turns out, my lady garden is very accommodating.
My lady parts also liked it very much when Rand performed Expert-Level Oral Sex and wondered what it would be like to do it to him.
I stare at his manhood. Over the years, I’ve heard women talk about crooked cocks and micro-penises. I’m grateful I’m not dealing with that right now. I’m also thankful that my twin sisters have no filter when it comes to describing Sexy Time.
The tip of Rand’s penis shines with pre-cum. I fist him, pumping up and down slowly. “Is this okay?”
“More than okay, puffin.”
“I’m winging it here,” I lick my lips. “Let me know if this sucks.”
Rand’s body jerks in laughter.
I roll my eyes at the double entendre. “I mean, tell me if it’s terrible. I take direction pretty well.”
Rand’s laughter is gone as he stares at me like I’m the most precious thing on the planet. That warmth in my body is back, but I don’t have time to classify it. I have a blow job to get going.
I lick up the shaft and around the head while I squeeze his balls in my left hand. Rand sucks in a breath. I freeze. “Did that hurt?”
“No. Keep going.”
I smile, then swirl my tongue around his cock. It’s too big to fit entirely in my mouth. I’m a little concerned with gagging, so I take advice from my sex-crazed sisters and fist the base of his penis while I take as much as I can into my mouth.
Rand’s fingers thread through my hair, but he doesn’t try to take control of what I’m doing.
I pump and suck at the same time, bobbing up and down. I feel Rand’s dick go harder. I squeeze his balls.
He hisses through his teeth, then pulls me up. “Puffin, I need you to stop, or I won’t be able to do anything else for a few hours.”
I squeeze his dick one more time before lying back on the bed. Rand’s pupils expand. His nostrils flare. He’s on me in a hot second, kissing the hell out of me. When he pulls back and gives me a nearly feral look, I cannot stop the smile of satisfaction on my face. I did that to him. Little old me who never did this sort of thing before.
“I take it I did good?”
“Puffin, you did amazing,” Rand kisses my neck. He pulls off my bra, kissing my breasts, then my belly. He sticks one finger, then another, inside the lady garden, and it’s my turn to hiss. “Too much?”
“No,” I grab his shoulders. “I want you. Inside me. Now.”
Rand has the condom on his cock before you can say “safe sex,” and a second later, he’s sheathed to the hilt inside of me.
“You feel amazing, Carolina,” Rand pulls me tight to his body but doesn’t move. “I want to make this last for you, but I’m afraid I’ve been on the edge since you were kneeling in front of me on the stage.”
