He snaked his other arm around her waist and pulled until her breasts flattened against his rock-hard chest. When Donna’s lips parted allowing his tongue entry, Lincoln deepened the kiss, stamping out any residual resistance on her part.
Donna felt the kiss from head to toe. There was a tingle in every part of her body that cried out for his attention. Lincoln broke free, severing their connection long enough to snatchDonna’s T-shirt over her head. When his lips returned to hers, he used one hand to masterfully unfasten the strap of her bra.
“Come here,” Lincoln mumbled against her lips.
He wrapped an arm around her waist, lifted her off her feet, and carried her into the living room. After taking her to the couch, he flipped her over on the arm of the sofa. A palm between her shoulder blades had Donna face down on her sister’s couch cushion. With swiftness and ease, Lincoln yanked her leggings down and stepped on them so she could peel her feet out.
The feel of Lincoln's hand on her caused her body to react. The tingling of her skin and the moisture pooling in her core told Donna that she was ready for all he had to give. He slipped a hand around her hips and massaged her swollen clit. She hadn’t even realized that he’d lowered his slacks until he ground his hard-on roughly between the cheeks of her ass.
Lincoln pressed two fingers against her clit before sliding them inside. He withdrew his fingers and spread her juices around her pussy.
“Damn,” Donna purred as she ground her ass against his dick.
Face down with her ass in the air, Donna braced herself as he slowly guided his dick in her opening, inhaling sharply when he pushed balls deep into her. She exhaled as her body adjusted to accommodate his size. Lincoln’s dick was exquisite. Donna cried out as he mastered her body. With each perfect stroke, her hard nipples scraped the cool leather sofa.
Lincoln leaned over her back. A growl escaped his lips with each push and pull into and out of Donna’s wet, greedy pussy. He reached around and palmed her breast. He roughly pinched her nipple, sending an electrifying current directly to her core.
Lincoln stood straight. He gripped her hips and pounded her from behind. With each thrust, his balls slapped her clit, creating delicious friction that was sure to send her over the edge.
“Goddamn, baby,” Donna blurted through breaths. “Fuck me!”
Lincoln obliged, impaling her again and again with his thick, hefty dick.
“You fuck me sooo damn good, ba-by!” Donna was so close. She had climbed to the peak of a mountain and was ready to fall. The proof of her pleasure trickled down her inner thigh. Through uncontrollable panting, she began to shout, “Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Yes, Lincoln! Fuck!”
Lincoln slid his hand under her hip and pinched her clit between his fingers. He slammed repeatedly in and out of Donna's pussy so deep that her feet were lifted from the floor. She clawed at the sofa and screamed his name as he toyed with her clit and delivered deliberately deep blows to her throbbing insides. Her walls tightened around him as she shattered into a million pieces. It was an unimaginable eruption.
Donna fell and fell hard as the waves of her orgasm slammed into her. Lincoln tightened his grip on her hips and yanked her pussy onto his dick, over and over. The sound of their sweaty bodies slapping together was quickly pushing her toward another orgasm.
“Pussy so good,” Lincoln declared as he fucked her with a vigor that indicated he was close to reaching a climax of his own.
Donna pushed desperately against him as the feel of his balls, slamming into the swollen bundle of nerves beneath her, reactivated a quickening in her belly.
“Fuck, Donna!” Lincoln gritted while rocking into her deeper and deeper with each thrust. “I’m cumming, baby. Damn!”
The warm evidence of his orgasm pulsed into Donna’s aching, throbbing canal. Donna could feel the roaring beat of his heart against her back as he emptied a hearty load into her.
Lincoln nearly collapsed when his knees buckled beneath him. But he caught himself and used his elbows to brace himself on the arm of the sofa. His warm breath cooled Donna’s sweat-covered skin as he placed sweet kisses on her back.
Lincoln peeled his body from hers and stood, creating an instant feeling of loss.
“I’ll get you a towel,” he said before giving her ass cheek a light smack. “When I get back, you can fill me in on this plan of yours.”
Donna held her position over the arm of the sofa. She couldn’t sit because the last thing she needed was to hear her sister bitching about the cum stain on her couch. Luckily, it didn’t take Lincoln long to return. He used a warm towel to clean between her legs and down her thighs.
“Thanks,” Donna said, taking the towel and wiping everything he missed.
She crossed the room and picked her panties up off the floor. After sliding them on, she walked over to the sofa and plopped down on the cushion. Lincoln donned his boxers and sat next to her.
“What are you up to, Detective?”
Donna tossed her long hair over her shoulder. “I’m gonna impersonate Bella.”
Lincoln raised a brow. “I gathered that, young lady. But you said you had a lead.”
Donna shrugged. “Not really a lead, but ahunch. Even though Bella and I were attacked at the same time, Lucas was a solo target. Whoever this person is, they are after Bella and Lucas. I would’ve just been collateral damage.”
Lincoln scratched at his five o'clock shadow. “And? Your big plan in to use yourself as bait?”
