Page 84 of Under Her

“Jesus…” I gasp, my head dropping to her shoulder.

“I know,” she says between breaths.

I lift my head and press a kiss to the skin below her ear. “Best sex ever,” I tell her.

Unsure eyes turn to mine. “Really?”

“Yes.” I kiss her lips. “Really.” Kiss. “It’s never been like this for me before, babe. Our sexual chemistry is off the charts, if you haven’t noticed.”

“I’ve noticed.” Her teeth graze her lower lip. “This…you…it’s my best ever, too.”

“I’m glad to fucking hear it.”

She laughs, and I kiss her again because I can’t seem to stop kissing her.

“We should clean up,” she murmurs against my mouth.

“Yeah, we should. I came like a motherfucker.”

She laughs again. “Shower?” she suggests.

“Definitely.” I reluctantly pull out of her, and then I take hold of her by her hand and lead her toward my bathroom.

“Fuck.” My head thuds back against the wall of my shower.

Morgan is on her knees in front of me, my cock in her mouth, and she’s giving me the most spectacular blow job I’ve ever had. And I’ve had a lot of blow jobs over the years.

Her hand is wrapped around the base of my cock as she bobs her head over it, her tongue swirling and licking it like it’s a fucking lollipop.

“Jesus…you’re so fucking good at this.”

She hums around my cock, and I feel it all the way to my toes.

I can feel my orgasm approaching.

“Coming,” I warn her.

I’m not a jerk. I’m not going to come in her mouth unless she wants me to.

And, apparently, she wants me to because she stays with me, her mouth around my cock, sucking me harder, as she jacks me with her hand at the same time.

And then I’m coming.

“Jesus…Morgan!” I cry out. My hand grips hold of her head, fingers tangled in her wet hair, as I shoot my load in her hot mouth.

When I’m done, she licks me clean. I stare down at her in amazement.

My limbs are like noodles. I feel boneless. And fucking awesome.

Morgan kisses her way up my body, licking droplets of water off my chest, until she reaches my mouth. “Was that okay?”

“Does the Pope shit in the woods?”

“I’ll take that as a yes then.”

“Take it as a big, fat yes. It was amazing, babe.” I cup her face in my hands, and I kiss her.

And, no, I don’t care that I just came in her mouth. I fucking love the taste of me on a woman. Even more so on Morgan. Maybe it’s a primal thing.