As soon as there wasn’t a single piece of clothing covering her, she started undressing me. Since I was still in my suit, I gave her some help, loosening the tie enough that I could slip it off my neck, unbuttoning my shirt while she focused on my belt and pants. When everything dropped to the floor, I removed my socks and shoes, and I grabbed her waist and moved her higher on the bed. That new position put my face right in front of her pussy.
“Gavin,” she moaned, her hands sliding into my hair as my mouth landed on her clit. “Oh my God.”
I didn’t waste time teasing her, giving her tiny flicks and brushes from my nose, winding her up until she was begging, even though I knew she loved that.
What I gave her instead was the fast friction of my tongue, along with two fingers inside her pussy, eating her like I wanted her to come.
Because I fucking did.
But goddamn it, she tasted so good, I didn’t want this to end.
“Don’t stop!” she screamed.
I wouldn’t.
I knew what my mouth did to her, I knew how hard she came whenever I put my lips there. I wouldn’t ease up until she was shuddering.
Except it didn’t take long for that to happen.
Within a few more licks and finger-fucks, her stomach was trembling and she was shouting, “Gavin!”
Just the sound and view I was after.
Fuck yes.
“Ah!” she shouted. “Ahhh!”
God, she was beautiful when she came. Full of soft curves and silky skin, wild locks of blond and the most stunning blue gaze.
I didn’t let up until she was past her orgasm, when her body went completely still, and I kissed her clit before I lifted her off the bed and positioned her in front of the couch. I didn’t have her sit. I kept her standing, facing the cushions, my fingers crawling up her back and pushing just enough at the top to bend her over.
“Baby, hold on tight.” With her ass high, I could aim my tip at her cunt and thrust in. “Fuuuck.”
I knew she was extra wet because of my mouth, but what I was never prepared for was her tightness, the way her heat took hold of me and didn’t want to let go.
“Mmm, more,” she sang.
“That’s what you want?”
“Yes!”
I gripped her hips, using them to drive in and pull out, going in a little deeper each time, and when she finally had all of me, I twisted my hips, arching upward, adding pressure to every angle and friction to her G-spot. “You feel so fucking good.”
“So do you.” She looked at me over her shoulder, and while she stared, her eyes feral, she demanded, “Harder.”
Her wish was my fucking command.
My fingers bore down, squeezing her waist the same way her pussy was clenching my cock, and I rocked into her, stroking her with double the power and speed I’d used before, slamming her pussy like I wanted her to come again.
And she did.
“Oh fuck!” Her arms were extended out in front of her, her legs spread, and she was moving with me, meeting me in the center. “Agh!”
The shudders weren’t just in her stomach—I could see them in her spine, her entire body shaking.
“That’s it, baby.”
Her wetness thickened, her pussy narrowed, and when I could tell she was well past the peak, I pulled out, and I made my way around her to take a seat on the couch. Once I did, I pumped my dick a few times and held out my hand for her to take. “Climb on. I want you to ride the cum out of me.”
