I rolled forward slightly so that it was easier for her and then groaned when she started pressing open-mouth kisses to my flesh.
“I was thinking about how you’re so different from other girls,” I admitted. “How I like that your ass jiggles when I sink my fingers into it. Or how when I fuck you, your flesh bounces.”
She licked the line of my chest between my pecs, causing me to groan.
“What else about me do you like?” she asked.
I took her shirt off before answering, hissing in a breath when I realized that she’d been braless this entire time.
Her breasts spilled from her shirt, and they bounced and bobbed with the movement.
Her nipples were turgid and dusky brown, making me want to lean forward and capture them in my waiting mouth.
I did, but only after I answered.
“I like the way that my hands are filled up with your ass,” I told her, leaning forward and running my tongue along the very tip of her breast. “I like the way that you tell me what you’re feeling, when you feel it, and don’t make me guess.” I switched to the other nipple. “I like that you’re right now in my arms, rubbing yourself against me, asking me to explain what I meant instead of getting pissed that I’m comparing you to another woman when you’re in my arms.”
She bit her lip, and I had to bite back a groan as I pulled away to get a good look at her. “And most importantly, I like that you didn’t run and hide when you had the chance, and instead chose to come on this crazy journey with me. Even though it would’ve been way smarter for you to leave me to my own devices.”
She reached for my belt, her hands skimming over the gun holster that was at my appendix before popping the metal free. She followed it up with the button of my jeans, followed shortly after by my zipper.
She was super careful as she pulled it down, though, making sure not to catch my engorged cock in the teeth of the zipper.
She trailed one lone finger over my hard dick, feeling like she burned me as she did.
“I’m not really a girl to run away at the first sign of trouble,” she admitted. “I’m more of a build a barrier and hunker down kind of girl.”
She’d already proven that to me the day that she gave me an alibi when she most certainly didn’t have to.
Her eyes were on fire when she leaned back just far enough to draw the length of her erect nipples across my chest.
I flashed her a quick grin.
Then leaned back and allowed her to use me as her own personal playground.
At first, it was something I could handle.
Her nipples would play along my chest hair, dragging up and down.
It was amusing watching her make herself hot by only using my body to do it.
But then she lifted her breast up, bent forward, and sucked the tip of her nipple into her mouth, and I went from ‘amused’ to ‘fuck no.’
I growled and leaned forward, my mouth moving so that I could steal that particular piece of flesh right out of her mouth.
“Mine,” I said right before I took over the job for her. “You feed me. Hold it up for me.”
While she held it up, I used my hands to pull my cock fully from my jeans, then push the gusset of her panties to the side. From there, I tested her readiness.
Soaked.
More than soaked, actually.
In actuality, she was so wet that she drenched my fingers.
As they slipped inside of her to the second knuckle, she moaned out a ‘yes’ and started to buck her hips.
I pulled back, causing her to growl.