“Shit,Matthew…”
She pushes her chest into my face, her fingers sinking into my hair and holding me close as I suck at one hard nipple before letting it pop out of my mouth and shifting to the other.
Her hips rise to meet mine, and I swear I can feel her heat even through the layers of clothing separating us. My dick aches to feel her wrapped around me, but I refuse to give in. Not just yet. Slowly, I move lower, between the valley of her breasts and down her flat stomach. Her skin is salty from sweat as I lick and nibble. My fingers hook in the waistband of her leggings and shove them down along with her panties.
“Fuck, you look beautiful.”
I let my palms roam over the outside of her legs, feeling her silky skin under my fingertips. Her legs spread wide, her pink center glistening under the bright lights.
My tongue darts out, sliding over my lower lip as I simply take her in for a moment.
Unabashedly stunning.
And all mine.
Her hand rests against her stomach, her fingers skimming over her skin. Playing. Teasing.
There is something extremely arousing about watching a woman touch herself. Watching Jessica as she made herself come for me? Ten times hotter. I can still remember how her fingers tasted afterward, but today I want to taste her myself.
The bench behind her catches my eye. I get up and pick her up in my arms.
“What are you?—”
I lower her down onto the bench and kneel in front of her, my fingers wrapping around her ankles and placing them over my shoulders.
“Perfect.”
Her eyes flash wide as I lean down and sink my tongue inside her without any warning. My gaze is locked on her, not once looking away, as her pussy clenches around my tongue.
“Matthew…”
Her hips jerk upward, head falling back and exposing her neck. Her heels dig into my back as I lap at her pussy, her musky taste coating my tongue.
Fuck, she tastes even better than I remember. I slide my hands over the back of her legs, all the way to her ass, lifting her higher as my tongue slides over her pussy. I swirl it over her clit, teasing that bundle of nerves.
“Shit,”she hisses, her fingers tugging at my hair. “More… I need…”
A bite of pain runs down my neck and all the way to my throbbing cock from how hard she’s gripping me.
Those molten amber eyes meet mine, her need shining in their depths as she watches me. She rolls her hips, holding me in place as my tongue rubs her clit before I slide it down and sink it into her pussy again.
Her wetness coats my face and jaw, and my cock is so hard, it’s straining against my belly, the tip peeking over the band of my boxers. I slide my tongue all the way back to the top, where I suck her clit into my mouth. Her lips part, body bucking as the orgasm slams into her. Her eyes become hazy, but she doesn’t break eye contact as I continue sucking the hard bud, letting her ride the wave of pleasure.
Only when her body relaxes do I pull back, my tongue running over my lips and savoring her taste.
“Fucking gorgeous,” I murmur, my fingers gripping her tightly. “I could eat that pussy all day long and never get enough.”
Her throat bobs as she swallows, cheeks pink from a mix of shyness and desire. Jessica tugs my head closer, our lips sealing together in a long kiss. My body leans against hers, my cock pressing into her wet heat.
She moans softly as she pulls back. “I need you inside me.”
She raises her hips, her clit rubbing against the tip of my cock.
I reach into my back pocket, only to come up empty. “Fuck.” I press my forehead against hers, sucking in a long breath. “I don’t have a condom.”
It’s in my wallet back at the house, where I left it when I got home earlier.
I start to get up, but Jessica’s legs wrap around me. Her heels dig into my ass, pushing my sweatpants down.
