McKenzie Cousins Box Set 3

Sighing softly, I lift my head and meet Geary’s gaze. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so serious.” I brush a hand over his brows.

He captures my hand and kisses my fingers. “I want you Olivia. I’ve missed you so damn much.” His mouth crashes down on mine and all thought flees as I concentrate on the feel of his mouth—the feel of his tongue slipping and sliding with mine. The way he tastes; dark and sensual—a promise of more.

Breathing heavily, his body rigid with need, he lifts his head, “What do you want, Olivia? I don’t want to blow it with you.”

A picture of me on my knees in front of Geary slams into my mind the moment his words leave his mouth. My mouth curves in amusement while I feel a blush working it’s way up from my neck. I slip my hand to the front of his jeans, pulling the zipper down while holding his gaze. His breath catches when I shove my hand into his boxer briefs, stroking his cock. A hiss leaves his lips as I push the briefs past his hips.

He feels alive in my hand and my eyes move to look at him. He was impressive before and he is now, long and thick, rigid with the tip purple and eager. I lick my lips and feel his body tremble. “I’m going to come all over you.” He knocks my hand away.

I smirk and drop to my knees, eyeing his bobbing cock. The tip is fully engorged and wet with excitement.

Geary curses above me, but the moment my lips wrap around the head of him, I don’t hear anything. Blood rushes around my head while my body throbs and aches to have him touching me. It makes me feel sexy being in this position, knowing how much control Geary has given to me as he comes undone. His cock throbs and swells while I lick and suck at him, my hands massaging his balls and between his legs.

I look up and shiver when Geary throws his head back, his whole body going tense, and then his penis twitches and kicks hard in my mouth, the man coming hard and fast. I don’t stop touching him. I don’t stop teasing him with my wicked tongue and mouth, until Geary gently moves me off of him and drops to his ass on the floor.

“Fuck, Olivia. I can’t feel my legs.” He laughs and lies back on the floor, his eyes closed while he catches his breath.

Feeling smug, I quickly remove my clothing and crawl up his body. He watches me through narrow lids as I move my hand downwards and spread myself open so that I settle around his rapidly swelling penis. I moan and my breathing becomes heavy at the feel of him against my sensitive folds. I ache to be filled as I rub myself on him, watching the broad head of his shaft peak out from between my pussy lips when I move.

His hands slide up my thighs and press me harder on him while he watches me through lower lids. “I still have my pants around my thighs,” he mutters, “and watching your gorgeous breasts swaying, and feeling your wet pussy rubbing on me,” he pants, “sexy as fuck!” His large hands grasp my hips and lift me higher before slowly lowering me on his thick cock.

My nipples go rock hard and a shiver of pleasure runs through me while I enjoy the sensation of him filling me.

I’ve missed this.

But as I watch him enjoying the feel of me surrounding him, I know that I missed the man more than anything.

As much as I wanted it to be all about sex the first time we met, it wasn’t. We talked and enjoyed being together. It’s a wonderful feeling knowing he’s missed me as much as I have him.

Tossing all thought of our past out of my head, I reach for his arms and tug him into a sitting position, my eyes fluttering as I’m seated deeper on his lap.

Geary grabs my bottom and squeezes each cheek. “My head feels like it’s about to blow off,” he pants, “and I’m not talking about the one on my shoulders.” He concentrates on lifting me slowly off of him before he moves me back down. “I’m deep, Olivia.”

“I feel.”

“Please tell me you’re still on the pill, because I’m not sure I can leave the warmth of your pussy to wrap my dick. You feel too good.” He grinds up and buries his face between my breasts. “No one since you.”

Somehow I already knew that he hadn’t been with anyone else since he’d met me. He hadn’t been with anyone else for a long time before me either.

“Just fuck me Geary. I feel you hanging on. I want all of you.” No sooner have the words left my mouth, I find myself flipped over to my back.

Geary pulls his cock free with his heated gaze focused on my body. I ache for his touch and my eyes land on the thick glistening shaft, pointing up past his navel. The broad head leaks and when he wraps his hand around and casually strokes, my pussy clenches wanting and needing his attention.

“Hard and fast, Olivia,” Geary mumbles, kneeling between my spread thighs. He shoves his arms under my legs and lifts me to meet his sharp thrust. I stretch my arms over my head and notice his eyes jump to my boobs, which are pushed higher in this position. They bounce as he hammers inside of me, the friction of his flesh against mine arousing me in such a way that I can’t catch a breath.

Geary keeps hold of my legs, but drops over me, his mouth searching and finding mine. The moment our lips seal together, I wrap my arms and legs around him and shudder in climax. My body tightens around Geary’s flesh, tugging and pulling, and it doesn’t stop even when Geary grunts, coming apart in my arms.

I feel the warmth of his release inside of me while small pulses of pleasure continue to sizzle between us.

My fingers slide through Geary’s hair and I hold him close until our hearts slow from the rapid rhythm of joint pleasure.

“I need to get you in a bed, and I need to get naked.” He moans, sliding free of my body. “It’s embarrassing having my jeans and briefs wrapped around my thighs. I should have more finesse than this.”

I drag my fingers up from his groin to his chest and smile at his body’s reaction to my touch. “No finesse is good sometimes.” Stretching, I smile and place my feet on his shoulders, wiggling my toes. His eyes drop between my legs and he swallows hard, licking his lips.

“You keep me hard and aching, Olivia.” His gaze lifts to mine, but he keeps his eyelids lowered, looking dark and sexy. He snaps his eyes closed and hisses, “Bed. We need a bed. Now.”

Getting to his feet, he tugs me up to mine and quickly gets rid of the rest of his clothing. His gorgeous bronzed body is delicious and makes mine tingle.