Page 69 of Warrior Unraveled

“Wait!” He took her head into his hands and stopped her.

“I thought every man liked that.”

“Oh, I love it.” He grinned. “But would you do me a favor and get naked for me first? I want to look at your sexy body while you suck me.”

She smiled up at him and rose. Then she peeled out of her clothes, shedding one item after the other, until she was down to her black bra and panties.

“Stop,” he demanded. “Like that is perfect. Absolutely perfect.” He reached for her hand and pulled her down between his legs. His pulse was racing now, and his cock was hard and heavy, curving against his stomach. Ready to explode.

He looked at Virginia in her skimpy lingerie, looking innocent and seductive all at once. He drew her head to him and pressed a long kiss on her red lips, before releasing her and looking deep into her hazel eyes. The green flecks in them seemed to shimmer.

“Suck me, babe, do what you want with me, but don’t let me come. ‘Cause I want to come inside your beautiful pussy when you’re ready for me. Can you promise me that?”

“I can’t promise anything,” Virginia murmured with a seductive smile. “Only that you’ll enjoy it.”

“I’ve never doubted that.”

And then the red-haired vixen lowered her head to his groin and licked over the tip of his cock, while her long hair caressed his thighs.

“Fuck!” He clutched the sofa cushions to his left and right, preparing for the sensual onslaught.

“Mmm.” She wrapped her lips around his erection and slowly slid down on him, until he was deep inside her wet and warm mouth.

Needing to touch her, he combed his hands through her hair, cupping her head gently, careful not to take over the lead. He wanted Virginia to take charge, to decide how hard and how fast she would suck him. He wanted to be at her mercy.

Virginia started to move up and down on him, first slowly and with very little pressure, lubricating him with her moist tongue. It felt like sinking into a hole filled with warm cream. Every slide was better than the next. He couldn’t remember any woman ever having bestowed such tenderness on him, and he hadn’t expected it from Virginia.

“That’s beautiful, babe. I love it.” He clenched his jaw, warding off the need to let himself go and give in to the desire to thrust hard and deep into her mouth. Instead, he looked straight ahead to the glass cover of the fake fireplace, where the reflection of Virginia on her knees was tantalizing him.

Her G-string-clad ass was moving back and forth with every move of her head. It hid nothing from his view, and made him even hornier. The need to touch her became unbearable, and he reached down the front of her torso to where her breasts where held in by her bra. He ran his fingers over them and found her nipples hard. He pinched them, and Virginia moaned and suddenly sucked him harder.

“You like that, huh? You like your beautiful tits played with.”

He didn’t need her to answer. Instead he did it again, this time slipping his fingers underneath the fabric.

“You’re made for sex,” he praised her, and slid his hands to her back to find the clasp of her bra. He opened it, then brought his hands to her front again and peeled the fabric from her boobs, letting them fall free. He cupped them with both hands, and squeezed. “Fuck, I love your tits.”

His gaze drifted back to the reflection in the glass. “And your ass.” But since he couldn’t reach her beautiful ass, he kept playing with her breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples, teasing more moans from Virginia’s lips to bounce against his aching cock. Spurring her on.

And Virginia kept going, kept sucking him as if it were an Olympic sport and she was bent on winning a medal. But with every second, the battle to ward off his impending orgasm became more unwinnable.

“Babe,” he groaned, “babe, you’ve gotta stop, I beg you.”

She sucked him deep into her mouth, then slowly released him with an audible plop and lifted her face to look up. “I’m surprised you held out this long,” she said with a chuckle.

“It was pure torture,” he said and pulled her up.

Virginia shrugged out of the bra, then hooked her thumbs into her panties and shimmied out of them.

Wes swallowed hard at the sight. He’d always dreamed of a woman like Virginia, but never dared believe that his dream would come true. Apparently he was one lucky son of a bitch.

“Tell me what you want,” she murmured, her eyelashes almost hitting her eyebrows.

“Ride me,” he said without hesitation. “So I can suck your tits and bury my face in them.”

Virginia put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him to lean back against the backrest of the couch, then straddled him, bracing herself on her knees. “Like that?”

“You tease, as if you didn’t know.”