Her Two Lovers

Still he fingered her in both places. And still, she came. Her pussy pulsed and pulsed.

The longest damn orgasm he’d ever given a woman. His heart rejoiced that he’d given it to Eve.

When her body relaxed, he slipped his fingers from her pussy and ass, gave her cunt lips a wet kiss, climbed upward, and clamped his mouth to hers. She wove her arms around his neck and invaded him with her sweet tongue. The kiss was harsh, frenzied. Full of passion and emotion. He threw himself into the meeting of their mouths. Into her. Like a wolf declaring his mate, he bit at her tongue. Sucked on it. Growled as he slurped her bottom lip between his teeth.

Mine. Damn, it Eve, you’re mine.

His cock nudged against her slick entrance. Couldn’t fuck her yet. Hadn’t put on a condom. Damn. Still he humped against her, fought the urge to thrust inside. Rubbed his arousal against the curly hairs covering her mound. He was about to burst.

He ripped his mouth from hers and turned onto his back, his arm strewn across his forehead and eyes.

“Bri?” Eve’s voice was edgy. “Something wrong?”

“No, baby. No. It’s just…I want to fuck you so bad. Pound into you. Right now. But I don’t have a condom on. I had to move away or I would have taken you.”

She smiled at him, her eyes sparkling. “We can remedy that situation, you know. Where do you keep them?”

“Nightstand drawer.” Sweat dripped from his forehead. His cock stood rigid, wanting.

In a few seconds, warm fingers enwrapped him, sheathed him. What he wouldn’t give to fuck her without the rubber. But that would have to wait.

She climbed on top of him and eased onto his cock. Sweet, sweet suction. Damn, she was tight as a virgin.

“Ah…”

Her sigh drifted over his chest like a soft summer breeze.

“Let me take care of you, Brian,” she said. She began to ride him slowly, and then she ground down, taking his entire length.

He fought the urge to take control, to thrust upward into her and fuck her fast again.

“Watch me,” she said. “Watch me dance for you.”

He opened his eyes and caught the flutter. As she rode him, her belly rippled, and God damn it, every one of those sexy muscle contractions tightened her hold on his cock. Her breasts jiggled gently against her chest, and her red nipples, hard and tight, poked outward, as though looking for a mouth to suck on them.

“You’re beautiful.” He stopped to take a breath. “So gorgeous, sweetheart. That’s it. Dance for me.”

His cock threatened to explode. One more flutter, and…

He grabbed her hips and thrust upward. Her cunt drummed around him. She moaned his name, moaned how good he was, how hot he made her. He tensed, holding off.

Oh, he wanted to come. Wanted to release into that gorgeous sweet pussy of hers. And he would. But not yet.

He pulled her down to his mouth for a long, deep kiss.

When she broke the kiss, her warm breath caressed his cheek. “That was amazing, Bri.”

He smiled. “My pleasure.”

“Tell me. What would you like? I want to please you. Make you feel as good as you made me feel. I’ll do whatever you want. A blowjob? You want to fuck again? Just tell me.”

He groaned. Either one would be heaven on earth. But would she give him what he longed for most? He hesitated only for a moment then met her gaze. This was his one chance. She had to know him. All of him. He had to be honest, even if it meant she might reject him.

“I like to be in control in the bedroom, Eve. I like it hard. I like it fast. I like to take a woman. I mean, really take her.”

“I know that. I love it. Really.”

“Will you give me something?”