I looked up at Tate who watched with gray-blue eyes, teasing him with my smile. I didn’t take him in my hand, not right away, instead I crouched down and licked him from the underside of his sac to the slit at the tip of his cock.
“Oh, fuck,” he said on a long, guttural groan. I did it again and again, finally taking him in my mouth when his hips began to buck against me. “Fuck,” he said, over and over as I sucked his big cock, swirling my tongue around it and using my lips to create more friction. He tasted good and his cock was perfect, long and thick and straight. My pussy grew wetter just anticipating having all that man meat thrusting inside my body.
“Teddy,” he warned, but he didn’t need to, I felt his cock harden and I felt his come working its way out under my fingers and I sucked even harder as that first salty drop hit my tongue. I sucked it all down while he grunted and thrust up, going deep and turning me on.
I moaned when he grabbed a handful of my hair, slowly sliding in and out of my mouth as he worked out the last of his orgasm. When his body went limp, I licked the last little drop and grinned. “Now I think we can go hard and fast.”
He chuckled. “Thanks for the vote of confidence, but I’m gonna need a few minutes to recover.”
I grinned. “That’s okay because I have an idea how we can speed it along.”
“Oh yeah?”
I nodded and kissed my way up his body, damn near sitting on his chest. “I want to grab all this hair while I ride your face. Hard and fast. Cool?”
He growled and smacked my ass. “More than. Come on, Cover Girl, don’t be shy.”
Even if I was shy, which I wasn’t, I was too turned on, too eager to test his oral skills to worry about it. I slid into position and looked down with a smile. “Make me scream, Golden Boy.”
Chapter 9
Tate
Hearing her say those words to me, make me scream, unleashed something primal, something animal in me. It was something more powerful than I’d ever felt because I knew Teddy wasn’t just saying it to make my dick hard or because she wanted anything other than pleasure. That just made me want to make her scream twice as loud. “Challenge accepted,” I told her, keeping my eyes trained on her as I slid my tongue deep inside her wet cunt.
“Oh, fuck!” Her hips began to move in an up and down motion, riding my face just like she wanted. Back and forth she went and I kept my tongue flat so every drop of her burst onto my tongue and slid down my throat. “Yes,” she screamed when I sucked her clit into my mouth. She smiled down at me, grabbing my head so she could see my eyes as she rode my face. “Oh, Tate, fuck! Yes!”
She was close and my cock was hard again, ready to pound into her dripping pussy. “I can’t hear you.”
She looked down with a mischievous glint in her eyes as she rode harder. Faster. Her voice trembled through her screams when I grabbed her ass to help her move faster and her hands moved from my head to the floor as her hips moved lightning quick. “Oh, fuu-uuck Tate!” She cried my name, squealing as she rode out her orgasm, fast and then slow while I drank her. Ate up her juicy pussy.
I pulled her clit between my teeth and sucked it one last time, sending her body into quaking aftershocks that made her laugh. “Maybe I should call you Cowgirl instead of Cover Girl.”
She laughed as she slid down my body and laid one hell of a kiss on me, licking hungrily at the taste of her all over my face. “Fuck. After that, you can call me whatever you want.”
I gripped her ass cheeks, kneading them in my hand. She was so soft and pliant, and the way she relaxed under my grip, her juices coated my cock. “Even Cover Girl?” She pretended to hate the nickname but her lips always curled up just a little in amusement.
Her hips rolled, dragging her sweet wet pussy up and down my prick and I grew harder, ached to slide deep and make her scream my name. “Even that,” she said and tossed her head back, so her red waves cascaded down her back. Hands braced on my thighs, her hips rolled and dragged until I let out a low groan.
“Teddy.”
She stopped and looked at me for a long, sobering minute and then she smiled and it was full of mischief. “Want something, Golden Boy?”
I nodded, spreading her ass with one hand and sliding a finger into her pussy from behind with the other. She let out a sexy little gasp and fell back on my hand. “Looks like I’m not the only one.”
“Condom,” she moaned.
In half a second I was on my feet with Teddy in my arms as I marched down the hall and into my bedroom, lying on top of her as I laid us both on the bed. Max thought it was a big fucking joke when he’d given me that big box of condoms, but now I could kiss my brother. I pulled the box from the drawer and ripped it open, feeling her eyes on me.
“Uhm, big plans?”
I grinned. “Max thought it was the perfect gift for a guy straight out of prison. I wanted to kick his ass, but now I’m grateful,” I told her, my gaze dark as she lazily circled two fingers around her pussy lips.
“Let me help you with that.” She took the condom and tore the plastic with her teeth. I was mesmerized just watching her, so sexy and capable and completely unashamed of her boldness. Long fingers plucked the latex disc from the package and she held it between her painted lips as she slid off the bed to stand in front of me. “Down you go,” she laughed and pushed me back on the bed, leaning over me to slide the condom down my cock.
With her mouth. “Fuck, Teddy.”
“Now you’ve got the right idea,” she said and climbed on my lap, holding my cock with one hand as she impaled herself on me. “Oh fuck, I knew you’d feel like this.”