Bang the Blower (Country Roads 3)

Oh yes, she saw the love in his eyes, but the words he wanted to hear in return weren’t on her lips to speak, not after the way he and Hank once destroyed her. Without a phrase to share, she cupped his neck and urged him forward, her mouth catching his as her tongue greedily pressed through the seam of his lips.

He growled and dipped his head, latching onto an erect nipple as she placed her hand on the back of his head. He cupped and fondled her breast as he fingered her. She was wet and filled with desire, the kind of lust that would only kick up a notch once Duke played with the ginger.

Dragging his fingers from front to back, he used the moisture from her pussy to wet her back entrance. Then, he fumbled around for the bowl at his side, stopped licking her nipple, and checked out the contents housed in the hollow container. “Sweet,” he rasped, selecting the thickest sliver of ginger he could find.

Even though figging was her idea, Julie eyed the ginger like the root itself was bound to cause unnecessary discomfort. At the same time, she knew what awaited her.

Duke placed the ginger at her anus and twirled the piece around her opening. The ginger root would provoke immeasurable pleasure guaranteed to satisfy her every craving.

Julie wanted that slick, cold digit locked deep inside her ass, and Duke didn’t let her down. He toyed with her bottom, inserting the root and gently swirling the cold stub around her opening.

“Bring your knees up,” he ordered, still positioned between her legs.

She tossed her head back and nibbled on her thumb. The burning sensation would soon introduce the pleasure she needed. Duke finally shoved the entire root inside her rectum and at the same time, dropped down to her belly, kissing his way toward her pussy.

His lips locked over her clit, and he manipulated the hard gem with a deliberate tongue, flicking the tender point over and over again. She bucked underneath him as he reached upward, grabbing hold of her breasts and pinching her nipples.

“Oh shit, if you keep that up, you’ll have to let me come.”

He shook his head and kept suckling her clit, never bothering to drop down and eat her pussy, something she tried to encourage but failed with each attempt. “Don’t,” he finally said, rising over her. “Not yet.”

“Duke, please,” she whined.

“And don’t start groveling,” he said, smacking her bare pussy.

She yelped as shards of pure pleasure swept over her. “I don’t want to be teased.”

“Too bad. You actually like that, don’t you?”

“You know I do,” she replied, pinching her own nipples and watching the lust settle in his eyes.

Duke fluttered his tongue, wiggling it around in order to further taunt her. “That’s what I like to see,” he rasped, a guttural tone slipping from his lips as he slapped her mound again, and once more for good measure.

“God yeah,” she muttered, clamping down on her forefinger until the digit throbbed from her deliberate bite.

“Come here,” Duke growled, pulling her to a seated position. The bulb in her ass immediately slid deeper, and she grunted as her body accommodated the forced impalement.

“Squeeze your cheeks together,” he instructed her, wrapping his hand around his cock. “And suck my dick while you’re waiting.”

She didn’t ask what they were anticipating as she eagerly welcomed the rising burn. Even though she and Duke never used ginger together in the past, she had some independent experiences. And Duke was undoubtedly wise to the enjoyment discovered through ginger play. The sex between them would bring new meaning to fiery lust and heated pleasure.

Bringing his cock to her lips, Julie dragged her tongue over the slit, flattening the middle across his opening. “Vixen,” he crooned, pulling her hair. “Suck me like you’ve never tasted anything sweeter.”

“Is that what you really want?” she asked, batting her eyelashes.

“I wouldn’t make a request if I didn’t want you to show me what that luscious mouth of yours can do.”

“Very well then,” she drawled, lapping at the end, sipping the excitement oozing from his opening. “Remember what you wished for, because you’re about to get everything you desire.”

With that, she tapped his balls, tracing the heavy veins in his sac as she kissed the end of his cock. Then, she drew his thick dick between her cheeks and squeezed him with a suction so tight he gulped and gasped. Her pursuits for his release didn’t take long to earn her his favor.

He clutched her head in between his hands, guiding her

over his cock, diving inside her mouth. She swallowed over and over again, loving the taste of him as he filled her with his semen, and cried out her name as a jet of his cum shot straight down her throat.

She pumped him in her hand, torturing him as skin rolled over skin and his penis pulsed in her mouth. As he jerked and came, she assaulted him with her tongue, laving him until he was trying to get away, pull out, and leave her.

Mumbling against the head, she stayed committed to her cause. Clutching his ass, she gulped as he gave up leaving her and instead fucked her mouth like she wouldn’t give him another chance to try again tomorrow.