Baby Makes Three

“I’ll go first and wait for you at the staircase in the hall. Join me in five.”

“It’s a deal.”

Already missing her warmth and body, I left the ballroom and searched for a place that would allow us to have some privacy. Just as we had agreed, she appeared five minutes later, and I took her to a nearby closet. I glanced down the hall one more time, checking if there was anyone, and sighed with relief.

“Come on. Get inside.”

With a giggle, she entered the dark space that was stuffed with various coats and jackets. I turned on the light switch, but the light bulb didn’t provide enough light. Closing the door behind me, my eyes locked on hers in the poorly-lit room, and my cock jerked in response. I shrugged off my jacket and threw it to the floor.

“This is what I’ve been dying to do the whole evening,” I muttered and grabbed her waist, pressing her against my taut body. Her lips parted when I ran my tongue over them, and I pushed it inside. Our tongues stroked each other fervently, our kiss growing more heated with each passing second.

“I know,” she said and pulled my lower lip into her mouth, tugging at it. “You’re so handsome, Mr. Lawrence. I didn’t fail to notice some women throwing their glances at you.”

I pushed her against the wall and brought her arms above her head, burying myself into her neck. Her soft skin invited me to kiss it and do so much more, which messed with my mind. She was so beautiful in that gown, and I needed to be inside of her as soon as possible.

“I didn’t even notice. All I’m able to see is you.”

My hand descended to her breast and squeezed it over the material of her dress. As much as I liked her in it, I wanted to rip it off her and see her naked.

“This thing goes off for now,” I told her and helped her take it off, becoming breathless when my eyes landed on her ample curves. She was wearing a push up bra that fit her breasts perfectly, and I imagined my cock pressed in between her perfect tits. Soon.

I went down on my knees and rubbed my face against the front of her panties, earning her long moan. She placed her hand over her mouth, taken aback with her own reaction, and I responded with a chuckle.

“You better stay quiet, honey. Although I’m not going to make that an easy task for you these next few minutes…”

I removed her panties and brought my mouth right to her clitoris, intoxicated by the captivating scent of her arousal. She was already wet, and I lapped at her juices with hunger I had never possessed before. Joanna was unique in every way, and there wasn’t a part of her that I didn’t like.

She was whimpering, her hand pressed firmly against her mouth, which spurred me to pleasure her more roughly. I moved my fingers to her hole and probed her wet entrance. She started rubbing herself against my face, and it was so sexy that my dick threatened to explode in my pants. If I didn’t get inside of her soon…

“I’m coming… Ah! Anderson!”

She began convulsing, her sweet juices pouring out of her, and I collected them with my tongue eagerly. She was damn delicious.

Unbuttoning my pants, I stood up and brought my pulsating cock out of my boxers. “Turn around and support yourself against the wall,” I ordered her in a hoarse voice.

I wrapped my arms around her and ground against her ass, going delirious with need. I guided my cock to her inviting entrance and thrust into her, overwhelmed with the immediate pleasure when I slid all the way inside.

“Ah, Joanna… Finally inside of you.”

She moved her hips against me, adding to the pleasurable friction. “Harder, Anderson. Please. I want harder.”

I grunted and moved her hair to the side to gain access to her neck. I bit into it, driving myself into her harder and deeper. She screamed, but she quickly muffled her scream with her hand, growing wetter and hotter with each thrust.

Her walls wrapped around me tightly each time, and I wished this could go on and on. I took her breast into my hand and gave her nipple a rewarding caress, and it hardened instantly. I began pounding her wildly, seriously losing my mind and letting my primal urge take over me.

I felt like I was going to come any moment, the pleasure in me quickly reaching its climax. I brought my hand to her pussy and stroked it, kissing her neck like a man who was just having his final meal.

A couple of seconds later, her pussy contracted and pulled me further in, followed by a series of spasms, which triggered my own orgasm. Holding her against me, I thrust one last time and sent all my sperm into her, feeling like the luckiest guy alive.

CHAPTER 20

Joanna

“We really have to cut this out,” I said, pulling my dress back on and feeling a hysterical laugh threatening to break free.

Anderson grinned as he finished buttoning his pants and pulled his suit jacket back on. “Hey, you started it.”