Lifting my head, I meet her eyes with my hooded gaze and watch her reaction as I slip two fingers deep, searching and finding that spot that has her bucking. I add my thumb to the mix, rotating it over her clit in tight circles, intent on driving her wild.
She jerks, tilting her hips and rubbing harder against me, wanting more. Her breasts bounce with the reaction of her body.
“Oh, God,” she stutters.
“You like that, baby? You want more?”
“Yes, more.”
I tease her clit again and again until she shivers. When I replace my thumb with my mouth, she thrashes wildly, lifting her hips off the bed to follow my mouth.
“Jesus, Heather. You taste so fucking sweet.” I watch her face as I continue to torment her with my mouth. I curl the fingers inside her and press and stroke until she bucks, practically fucking my face in her urgency to get off.
She’s eager, desperate, frantic… and I love every second of it.
My gaze locks on her gorgeous tits, bouncing wildly. “That’s it, pretty girl. I want to see those babies bounce for me.”
Her body reacts to my words, and I feel her clench down on my fingers, another gush of release coating them.
“Do you want more, baby doll?” My hand picks up speed, and I add another finger, driving in and out of her until she’s begging.
“Fuck me, Cody. I need it. Please.”
“Not until you come all over my hand first, honey.”
“Oh, God.”
“My dick is hard as a rock for you, just waiting. Give me what I want.”
Her head rears back, and her hips piston against my hand.
“You close, pretty girl?”
“Yes,” she moans, truly desperate.
I tickle her clit with my tongue, then pinch one of her nipples.
She detonates, exploding into orgasm with a cry. Her body melts into the bed, and a rush of release gushes from her.
I lap her clean with a deep growl. When I’m through, my mouth drags up her body, pressing soft kisses over her belly.
Moving to the edge of the bed, I stand, my hard cock bobbing against my abs.
Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and her chest rises and falls, then she scoots to the pillows.
I crawl over her, spreading her legs with my knees and taking my cock in my fist. I swirl the head through her wetness, brushing in circles around her clit.
She moans.
I continue the circles, then finally dip the crown of my dick between her folds. I drag it up and down until she bucks against me.
“Do you want my dick, beautiful girl?”
“Yes. Fuck me,” she begs, her legs splayed wide, offering herself to me. I hover over her entrance, aligning my hips between her thighs. Her legs clamp around me, locking tight, and I thrust deep.
She gasps at the sensation, and I try to remember she said she hasn’t had a man since Ryan, and that was almost six years ago.
I watch my dick move in and out of her slick pussy, mesmerized by how perfectly she takes me. She clamps tight on me, and my eyes flick to hers.
