Offense & Defense - Page 49

God, she’s fucking beautiful. Massive and springy fucking titties and tight fucking ass. Nice long legs that go on forever. My cock is twitching like it's gone fucking insane.

"I saw what happened between the two of you," she says. "I think the world knows too much about our sex lives."

"Yeah, but I think they just couldn't get enough of me jerking Ethan," I say with a smirk. She smiles back and takes a step closer.

Hol-ee shit. I finish my glass and put it down. I didn't even notice but she's put her glass down as well.

"What were you thinking?" she asks and I can feel her body brushing slightly off me now. Just the barest hint. "When you had your hand wrapped around his cock?"

“I wanted him to fuck me,” I say out loud for the first time. To her. And to myself.

A wicked gleam goes through Julianna’s eyes and she reaches over and grabs at her shirt and pulls it off.

I’m staring at her beautiful fucking tits. They’re encased in a lace white bra and she looks so fucking sexy.

My hearts fucking beating a mile a minute.

I don't exactly know why I feel like that, but I need to be close to her. Yet, I simply stand there like a fucking chump, taking in the sight of her.

She’s beautiful, as beautiful as any woman had the right to be. Her bra is showcasing her tits gorgeously and her black yoga pants trace the contour of her legs in such a way that it almost makes my cock ache. I want nothing more than to reach for her and lay my hands on her body.

I take one step forward, suddenly feeling some sort of fucking anxiety washing over me. Why am I like this? I’ve been with her before. We had an amazing time. Fuck, I’ve been with too many other women to remember.

But why is it different this time?

I don’t know. And in the end, I don’t fucking care.

All that matters is that she’s close. So close I can feel her breath now. Her eyes are dancing this insane Morse code of sex.

“Do you think about him, when you think about me?” she asks.

I nod my head. She squirms.

She’s getting hot.

I gaze into her almond shaped eyes, and almost fucking lose myself in them.

But by the time I come back, I’m already leaning into her.

My lips are brushing up against hers as if that’s the most important thin

g I could ever do in this fucking life.

My hands are on her hips, and I pull her into me gently.

"I missed those lips,” Julianna whispers, pulling back just enough to say those words. She takes one hand to my cheek and lays her fingers there, her eyes locked on me.

"And I missed you, all of you," was all that I can say. I didn't even know why I say it, all I know is that I have to say it. She leans for the kiss and, closing my eyes, I let her mouth fit against me.

I savor her strawberry lips slow and delicately. She does too - as if she wants to imprint the memory of this kiss on her brain in such a way that she will never forget it. Considering how our lives our going, it’s probably smart. I reached with my tongue and, feeling hers, our kiss grows passionately, my hands pulling eagerly on her hips.

Her small fingers go to my jacket and pull it down my arms; I throw it off, quickly placing my hands on her hips again, as if it pains me to be away from her fucking tight body. She starts unbuttoning my shirt with slow movements, baring my chest inch by inch.

It is impossible to resist her body, and my fingers go around her hips and over the curve of her ass, cupping it and feeling how gorgeous she is, how everything about her just seem so fucking delicious.

She sighs in pleasure at my pull and, throwing my shirt away, lays her lips against my neck. I let my head tilt back, breathing in the scent of her hair as her hands explore my side and find their resting place over the clasp of my belt; with deft fingers she unfastens it, popping out my pants' top button.

I shudder as I feel her pulling down my zipper, warm blood hurrying down between my legs and making me feel as alive as I have ever felt. Like when I’m on the field. Only, so much fucking better. My cock strains against my boxer briefs, the bulging there brushing against her knuckles. In one swift motion, she opens her hand and pressed her palm against my monster fucking cock, and it pulses impatiently against her.

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