“Should I be?”he countered.
“It’s not too late to back out now.”
Barry stepped closer so his chest was pressed up against hers.He heard Mac’s back hit the door.She was trapped between him and structure.There was no chance of her escaping from him now, unless she said no and changed her mind.In that case, he’d step away.He would never force himself on a woman.“Not a chance.”Barry slowly lowered his head, giving Mac plenty of time to turn away if he was rushing things.
Mac didn’t wait for him to kiss her first.She reached up and grabbed the back of his head and pulled him to her lips.She arched into him like a cat seeking a scratch.Her breasts rubbed against his chest.They both wore a thin material, but it was still thick enough he couldn’t feel her nipples abrading his chest.
“We should take this inside.”Barry was all for making love to Mac, but he wasn’t into public nudity.
Mac reached blindly behind her for the doorknob, refusing to end the kiss.Barry wasn’t eager to let her go either.Her lips were soft and pliant.He licked along the seam, urging her to open just a little.She did, and his tongue darted inside, stroking along hers.
Mac groaned against his mouth; her fingers turned to claws at the back of his neck while he felt her other arm moving around.
Barry reached forward and grabbed the knob and pushed.They both tumbled inside, and Barry kicked the door shut with his foot.
Mac pushed back against him so it was his turn to be pressed against the door.Her hands stroked over his chest then down to the hem of his shirt.Barry assisted her getting the material over his arm and then over his head.
Her gaze traveled along his bare torso.He was still physically fit from his job, but his chest was dotted with various scars from over the years.Some he didn’t even remember where they’d come from anymore.They all seemed to blend together.
Barry’s head fell back as Mac’s hands came back up to continue the journey.She stroked over his pectorals then down to his abs.Her lips following right behind with butterfly kisses.His hand reached up and threaded through her hair, pulling her back up.
Her mouth opened to protest, and he took advantage and kissed her.Mac moaned against him and stepped closer to rub her chest over his as her hand reached between them to cup his cloth-covered groin.
“My, my…what do we have here?”Mac teased.
“If you have to ask, we have bigger problems.”He was impressed he could still joke around right now when all the blood was rushing from his head and straight down to a much bigger head at the moment.
Mac unsnapped his shorts with one hand and reached inside.“Bigger than this?”Her hand enclosed his length and gave him a squeeze.
It was Barry’s turn to moan.With only a few kisses and some petting, Mac had turned him into a panting imbecile who probably couldn’t string two sentences together at the moment.“Fuck,” was all he managed to get out as Mac worked him like a pro.
It was like she had reached inside his brain and knew exactly how to touch him.Not too hard or soft, just the right amount of pressure.
As amazing as it felt, Barry knew if he let her keep going, he was going to blow in her hand—and he had no intention of doing that.
Barry carefully extracted her hand from his cock.“Did you not enjoy that?”Mac asked, her eyebrows furrowed in puzzlement.A look of sadness in her eyes.
“I did, but I want to do this now.”He pressed his pelvis forward and spun them around so she was back against the door.
Barry claimed her lips in a fiery kiss as his hand cupped her breast.They were less than a handful which didn’t bother him.Some guys were boobs or ass men.He didn’t care either way.He noted she wasn’t wearing a bra though.Barry groped and tweaked her nipple to a hard pebble.
Mac hiked one of her legs around his hip, tilting her groin against his, and started grinding up and down against his bulge.With his shorts open, the tip of his cock peeked out.Precum leaked from the tip, smearing under his naval.
Barry pulled his hips back to reach between them and tunneled his fingers into her shorts under the waistband and underwear.Her heat immediately engulfed him.Juices coated his fingers before he plunged two inside of her tight canal.
“Yes,” Mac screeched, bucking against his fingers like a bull rider.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he panted as he drove his fingers in and out of her like he planned to use his cock in a moment.His thumb circled her knub of pleasure and had the leg around his waist quaking.
“Barry, please,” Mac groaned, her hands digging into his chest as if she were holding on for dear life.
Barry knew what she wanted.He wanted it too.Barry removed his fingers, licking them clean before dropping to his knees to pull her shorts and underwear down.Mac kicked them away when they were down to her ankles.
Barry started to rise, his hands coasting along her strong, smooth legs when the smell of her musk hit him like a ten-ton brick.He couldn’t resist.Just a taste.
Barry leaned forward and buried his face between her legs, licking her from ass to clit.Now this was what Barry loved.Eating a woman out.There was no sweeter taste in the world.The taste of a woman’s musky essence on his tongue.Feeling her writhe for him.The shaking of her body before she climaxed and her juices coated his throat.
“Barry…oh my…so go…” He had reduced her to a mumbling woman who couldn’t speak much as she had done him a few minutes ago.
