Their tongues twisted together, clashing, tasting, playing a power game. He fought to keep control of the kiss with the same intensity she fought to take it.
It wasn’t going to happen.
Just because she was older than him, didn’t mean she’d be the one in control. But the current struggle was over just as soon as it began when she tensed and exploded around him, soaking his fingers and releasing his mouth as she cried out.
Her thighs trembled and she dropped her head forward, breathing quickly as the intense ripples around his fingers slowly faded away.
“Get naked,” she demanded when she finally lifted her head and locked gazes with him again.
“You don’t call the shots tonight,” he told her. “You might be used to bein’ in a powerful position but that was business. This is pleasure. This ain’t work, this is play.”
A smile slowly spread across her face and her eyes narrowed. “You think so?”
He smirked. “Know so.”
“All right, I’m game.”
She wasn’t the only one.
But before he could move to get up and undressed, she slammed her palms into his chest, knocking him backwards. She quickly followed him, crawling onto the bed and onto her hands and knees, working her way up his body. “You never had dessert earlier.”
Well, damn. Great minds and all that shit… “Nothin’ in Dino’s dessert case is as sweet as what I’m about to eat.”
Chapter Nine
Except for his boots and socks, he was still fully clothed as he laid on his back, watching a completely naked Fallon move to straddle his face.
He couldn’t wait to dive into that sweet pie.
But instead of facing him, she began to turn. With his hands on her bare hips, he helped her readjust until both knees sandwiched his head and she faced his feet.
It surprised the fuck out of him when his mouth watered the second he picked up her aroused scent and saw her shiny, wet pussy.
Perfect.
Definitely better than any fucking pie at Dino’s.
He slid his finger through her crease again, through her folds, gathering her wetness. “Goddamn beautiful.”
She glanced over her shoulder at him. “Pussies aren’t beautiful.”
Some were, some weren’t. They were all unique. “Then you haven’t taken a good look at yours.”
“I’m glad I shaved earlier since you’re getting so up close and personal.”
“Wouldn’t have cared if you didn’t. If no man’s told you this before, I’m tellin’ you now, women worry about it ‘cause they think we care. News flash, we don’t. As long as it’s edible, we’re gonna eat it. We also don’t mind a little road rash on our face.”
She dropped her voice a few octaves and mimicked him from earlier. “Why the fuck are we still talkin’?”
He snorted. “Then sit on my fuckin’ face and shut me the fuck up. Smother me with—”
Before he could finish, she did. She glanced back at him with amusement while grinding her pussy against his mouth and nose, effectively shutting him the fuck up.
She planted her hands on his thighs and leaned forward to make sure he didn’t suffocate. But the way her pussy tasted, he wouldn’t mind one bit if he died that way. His brothers would probably put a memorial picture up at The Barn of him dead with a smile and pussy juices coating his face.
He sucked each fold into his mouth, savoring the tang, then licked down the center just like licking down the side of an ice cream sandwich.
Reaching around, he played with her clit as he concentrated on eating her pussy. But his concentration was broken when she began undoing his buckle.
What was she doing? Was she…
Fuck yeah, she was.
She had his belt undone, his jeans unfastened and shoved off his hips and halfway down his thighs in record time. He grunted when she dug his dick out of his briefs and without even a hello, how ya doin’? she sucked him all the way to the back of her throat.
Fuuuuuuuuck.
He not only forgot to breathe, but had stopped licking her pussy because he became so distracted.
How the fuck could he not?
Her warm, wet tongue traveled down the underside and she sucked his sac into her mouth for a few seconds before licking her way back up the thick ridge to the crown and circling it.
Then she went so damn deep he was surprised she didn’t gag. The hot, wet suction pulled a long, low groan from him. Was she trying to suck his brains out through his dick?
Yeah, she was.
Holy fuck.
Shoving his brains back into his head, he did his best to focus on the luscious pussy pressed to his mouth.
He upped his game by licking her, sucking her, fucking her with his tongue, while he thumbed her clit and she ground circles in his face.
He never ate out the sweet butts because he never knew if they had just done one of his brothers. Even though all of them wrapped it tight, he mentally struggled with putting his mouth where one of his brother’s dicks might have been.