I pulled off him and pumped him with my fist. When he opened his eyes, I smirked before slipping him between my lips again.Moving my mouth up and down on him, I gagged slightly every time he hit the back of my throat. I gently played with his balls, teasing him to heighten his pleasure.
He growled, gripping my locs at the root.
I could sense that he was being rushed to his orgasm when he started to rock his hips and force my head to meet him.
“Fuck! That mouth,” he groaned sexily, pulling me off him. “You’re trying to make me come.”
Wiping my face with the back of my hand, I nodded. “Mm-hmm.”
He licked his lips and then rolled us over so that he was on top of me. “I’m not coming in your mouth yet.” He kissed me and then kissed his way down to my breasts. He sucked one nipple and then the other before he uttered, “Not when I’ve been thinking about coming in your pussy all summer.”
Oh shit.
It was the perfect storm of what he’d said, how he’d said it, and the way he stared into my eyes that caused me to clench. I was momentarily pinned under him as he got situated, and I loved the way it felt. I couldn’t move, and the thought of him restraining me gave me butterflies. I kept thinking about how he’d said he wanted to tie me up, and I almost came at the thought of it.
He kissed up my sternum. “You wrapped those soft, sexy lips around—”
Our mouths collided as we devoured each other. He caged me with his arms, and the kiss deepened. He was between my legs, and without thinking, I wrapped them around his waist. I felt him hot and hard, pressing against me. Still covered in my saliva, his dick slid across my slit enticingly.
I moaned.
I let my lashes flutter open as I broke the kiss. Staring up at him, my heart thumped against my chest. The way his eyes glinted with unbridled lust did something to me.
“I want you so bad,” I admitted breathily.
“Where do you want me?”
“I want you inside me,” I told him as I slid my hands up his muscular arms. “Ineedyou inside me.”
He made a noise before his lips met mine. He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth before kissing me deeply. It sent chills from my head to my toes and ignited the fire between my thighs. The pull deep in my belly caused me to clench tightly and throb with anticipation.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pulled him as close as possible and caressed my tongue against his. When he pulled away, he searched my eyes.
“I want to feel that tight little pussy of yours gripping me,” he growled, grinding against me. “I want to feel you come on my dick.”
“Yes, please,” I moaned, rubbing myself along his shaft. “Please…”
He closed his eyes tightly.
I touched his face before bringing his lips to mine. “Please… please make me come on your dick,” I begged between pecks.
“Jazzy…” My name was barely a whisper as our mouths moved over each other. His breathing was as erratic as my heartbeats. We were barely holding on to our self-control.
He moved so the head of his dick could experience my wetness, and then he paused. Feeling his restraint only added to the sexiness of the moment.
“I should get a condom from my bag,” he uttered thickly.
I held his gaze. Twenty seconds of lust-filled silence passed between us.
“You should get a condom,” I murmured as I rolled my hips, forcing his dick to part my lips fractionally.
“Yes.” His voice broke sexily as he moved his body forward. “Being responsible…” He pushed himself off me and went to his bag.
I watched his athletic body move across the room, and I licked my lips watching him roll the condom over his big dick.
Instead of meeting me in the middle of the bed, he grabbed my legs and pulled me where he wanted me. I’d never been manhandled like that before, and I let out a little giggle of surprise.
“You okay?” he asked, spreading my legs and climbing between them.
