“I guess you’ll just have to try and hold on then, won’t you?”
I love her confidence as she stands there pantyless with her bra pushed down and her tits hanging out. Her hair mussed already and her lips swollen from our kisses.
This is by far the best night of my entire life.
Bailey
I tease his tip with my thumb and he closes his eyes. His body is insane. Literally wall to wall muscle. The dark tuft of hair worksits way down from his lower navel and I lick all the way south, my eyes never leaving his face. When my tongue replaces my thumb over his tip, his eyes pop open. A look so carnal and sexy crosses his face, making me weak at the knees. The man just made me orgasm three times without breaking a sweat. No guy has ever done that with such precision—my ex never did it. Yeah, another typical asshole that wanted deep throating but when it came to my pleasure, he didn’t want to know about it.Loser.
Brett, on the other hand, oh, he’s skilled alright.
“That’s it, baby,” he whispers. “That feels so good.”
His dick is thick and long, and I swear to god it’s doubled in size. I want him,allof him. I usually like to take my time getting to know someone, but those days are long gone.
“My horses love you,” I say, gripping his base as I lave my tongue over his slit and he hisses.
“Does that turn you on?”
“I’ll admit, any man treating my animals with so much love and affection does things to me, so yes.”
“Lucky me.” He swallows his words as I take him deeper, and oh, I could get used to his moans.
I suck hard, squeezing his base as I ride his cock with my mouth, not letting up.
“Bailey,” he warns, but I ignore him. He just feels so good.Thisfeels so amazing that I wonder why I haven’t let myself go before. I know the answer to that, though. It’s because we had an instant connection, and I don’t have that with many people.
Then I feel hands under my armpits as he pulls me off, and his dick pops out of my mouth as I pout. “Meany.”
He stands and pushes my hair back off my face. His tongue is in my mouth before I can blink as he picks me up and I wrap myself around him. He cocks a brow. “Bedroom?”
“The second one down the hallway on the left.”
He strides with me in his arms, our kisses never ending as he kicks my bedroom door open wide.
He drops me on the bed then cusses. “Do you have condoms?”
I shake my head and he grins. “What’s so funny?” I ask.
He leans forward and kisses me. “I like the idea that you don’t have a stash of them.”
“I told you, I don’t have random sex with strangers, and even if I did, condoms expire.”
“I’ll be right back.” I’m rewarded with the sight of his sexy, tight ass as he leaves my bedroom. My, my, even his butt is perfect. He comes back in two seconds flat, a condom already out of the packet, and he’s rolling it on his thick length.
“You spat on my pussy,” I blurt.
He looks up at me as he mounts the bed. “What can I say? I’m a dirty cowboy.”
He crawls over the top of my body and I reach for him. “I wouldn’t expect anything less. It’s always the quiet, humble ones you have to watch out for.”
He kisses me hard, holding himself between my legs as he strokes me first, back and forth with his tip, nudging my sensitive clit as my heart hammers in my chest. This man has a magic penis. Or magic hands. Or tongue. Orallthose things. But when he lines himself up and pushes inside me to the hilt, I know that sex has never and could never be as good with anyone else.
He stills, then, almost apologetically, he asks, “Are you okay?”
I nod. “It’s… it’s been a little while, but I’m good. I promise.”
He kisses me softly. “It’s been a while for me, too.”
