Page 65 of Xander: Vol. 1


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All she does is moan.

She is like a woman on a mission and that mission is to get me to come. She's succeeding because it's not going to take long. It's been weeks since I've seen her, since she's touched me.

"I'm not going to last if you keep doing that. Where the hell did you learn that anyway?"

She snickers.

"You've been watching porn! Holy fuck, that's hot," I groan again as she twists her hand and pushes her mouth down, popping me through the resistance, and she swallows.Son of a bitch!

"Be careful," I caution. It feels fucking amazing but I don't want her to hurt herself. I can hear her breathing through her nose and when she reaches down to roll my balls in her hand, I feel it coming on fast.

"I'm gonna come," I warn. She just works me harder. And I lift my hips and pump into her mouth a few times before I let loose, coming hard and for what feels like forever.

"Holy Jesus." I wasn't expecting that. At all.

She sits up and there's a bit of my cum leaking out the side of her mouth. She slips her tongue out and licks it down.

I stare wide-eyed. Her expression is smug.

"What's gotten into you?" I ask.

"Hopefullyyou, very soon," she purrs.

"You've been watching porn," I murmur with a grin as I flip her onto her back. She lets out a surprised squeal, then giggles. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Don't be embarrassed, baby. It's hot as fuck knowing you watched it so you could do sexy stuff to me."

Now she snickers. "Shea and I watched. There arenostorylines. It was so disappointing. Just fake, stilted dialog that was obviously rehearsed and then straight up fucking—and some of that fucking wasnasty."

I chuckle.

"And I really hope I don't sound like those chicks because they are so totally faking and just over the top."

I lift a brow. "Do you fake it?"

She startles. "No."

"Then don't worry about sounding like them. Your moans and cries of pleasure are natural and turn me on. Just thinking about it right now, my dick's already hard."

She looks down and goes to reach for me.

"Uh, uh, uh. My turn. Take your shirt and bra off," I instruct. I'll do the pants. And there's my girl, all spread out wild and naked for me.

I don't rush. I push my pants off all the way, then start with a kiss. My body resting on top of hers, my cock between her thighs. I can feel her wetness where my dick touches her and holy fuck it's all I can do not to slam into her and fuck her like an animal. But she deserves more. Sheismore.

I kiss down her neck and chest, one hand gently squeezing her breast, my thumb brushing across the tip. I replace my thumb with my mouth and she gasps. Then she moans. I move partly off of her so I can touch her pussy. Just as I thought. Hot and wet.

"Always so ready for me," I whisper against her stomach. I move off the bed and kneel on the floor, then pull her toward me. I don't give her a minute to think. I just take a long lick between her lips. Her hands fist in the blankets and I smirk. I love driving her crazy with pleasure. If I could, I'd make her come twenty times a day. She's so damn beautiful when she comes. Her face flushed with arousal, her body shaking in release.

"Xan," she moans.

"Mhm. That's right. It's Xan," I agree. "From how wet you are, I think you missed me as much as I missed you."

I slip a finger inside her and she blows out a long breath. I lightly circle her clit with my tongue, not giving her enough of what she wants. She lifts her hips. I pull back, chuckling when she lets out a frustrated sound.

"What do you want, baby?"

"I want you to quit teasing me," she groans.

I lick up then down, moving my finger slowly in and out of her pussy.