Was it possible to come without direct stimulation of his penis? Fuck, he was about to find out. Deadly ruby lips tormented him. He would surely die an untimely death here and now. His body flexed, his toes curled. “Eve, damn it, I’m dying here!”
“But what a way to go.” Her lips continued their systematic torture. Over his abs, his hips. “You’re in such great shape. How flexible are you, Jonny?”
Flexible? What? “Who cares? Just fuck me, honey.”
A soft giggle purred against his hip bone. “I care. Because there’s something I want to taste.” She spread his legs, moved between them, and gently pushed his thighs forward until they rested against his chest. She smiled. “Nice and flexible, just as I suspected for someone as physically fit as you.”
“Eve?”
“Shh.” She swirled her tongue over his balls.
They tensed, ready to eject seed into his cock and catapult him over the edge. But her silky tongue slithered downward, teasing that sensitive place under his sac. His whole body quivered. “Honey, please. My God, you have to fuck me. Now!”
Her warm breath massaged his crack. She squeezed first one butt cheek, and then the other. “You have one nice ass,
Jonny Blake.”
One slender finger taunted his aroused flesh. God no. He’d come if— “Ah!”
She fingered the tight rim.
Mind over matter, damn it. He tensed, held his breath, forced back his climax. Need her. Needed to grab her, pull her forward, force her pretty pink pussy onto his granite cock. Had he truly wanted her to take charge? Damn these restraints!
“Please, Eve. Enough. I want…” He closed his eyes, exhaled the breath he’d been holding.
Magic, magic fingers. She’d called his fingers magic. Fuck, he had nothing on her. She continued her torturous massage, pressing her thumb against his anus, fondling his bottom with the other. He pulled. How strong was this sheer, veily stuff, anyway? No dice. He was at her fucking mercy, and she knew it.
Her mouth covered his balls again as she stroked him with her amazing hands. He groaned, unable to move. She had his arms. She had his legs. He couldn’t thrust upward, couldn’t…
“Have I brought six-foot-four-inch Jon Blake to his knees?”
“Release me,” he growled. “Release me, and I’ll fuck you all night long.”
Her gorgeous face beamed between his legs. “Not quite yet. I kind of like you like this. Condom?”
“Top drawer.”
She left the bed and rummaged in his dresser. She sheathed him, and her fingers fluttered over his cock. He groaned and squeezed his muscles. He wasn’t going to blow now, not when she was so close to fucking him. She climbed atop him and sank her warm pussy onto his rigid cock. Sweet surrender.
“Yeah, honey. Just like that. I’m not going to last long.”
She leaned forward, teased his lips with her pretty nipples. “Suck it, Jon. Suck my nipple. Get me hotter, baby. Get me burning for you.”
Get her hotter? Oh, he’d try. Perfect, perfect tits. He’d lusted after them long before he fell in love with her. Now, with his emotions tied up in his physical longing, her nipples were even more luscious. One tight bud, sweet and hard, pebbled under his tongue. He kissed, nibbled, licked, relishing her moans of approval. God, he wanted his fingers free. Wanted to pluck that other hard nub.
Her hot pussy absorbed his cock. He thrust upward as she rode him, bit her nipple when she moaned. What he wouldn’t give to rub her clit for her, make her come.
“Let me go, Eve. Let me make you come.”
“Oh, no, baby. I haven’t had my fill of this gorgeous, hard cock yet.”
Fuck. He had to hold on. Couldn’t disappoint her… His hands clenched, he forced his body to calm. Still, she rode him with a wildness he’d never imagined. Her curvy body glimmered with a lacquer of shiny sweat. Her platinum eyes sizzled. He needed to caress her smooth skin, twirl his fingers in her springy chestnut curls.
“Please. I want to touch you.”
“You are amazing,” she whispered against his forehead before pressing her warm lips to his skin. “I guess you’ve suffered enough.” She sat up and sank down farther onto his hardness.
Ah, sweet friction, though he missed her gorgeous boobs in his face. She sank her fingers into her pubic curls and rubbed her clit. Her beautiful face contorted into a heavenly grimace.