So Wrong It's Good: A Forbidden Romance

Lake couldn’t keep her eyes off of his monstrous cock. The tip was slightly bigger than the shaft and glistening with pre-cum. The idea of giving head had never turned her on, but as she saw that pearl-sized drop of semen at the tip of his dick, her mouth watered, and this need to lean forward and lick the slit, suck away the cum, consumed her.

“Lean back and spread your thighs for me.”

She shivered at his dark command but did what he said. The comforter beneath her was soft, but right now it felt like gravel because of her oversensitive skin. When she leaned back, her legs spread, her chest thrust out, she kept propped on her elbows, watching him, waiting to see what his next move would be. He didn’t move for several long moments.

“Wider,” he said deeply, low, almost frightening in intensity.

She did as he asked until she felt her pussy lips pull apart. Could he see how swollen her clit was in the darkness, or how wet she was? Did he know the effect he had on her? He moved closer to her and dropped to his knees between her legs. She felt his warm breath teasing her cunt. The air came out of him in hard, short pants along her pussy.

All she could do was watch and wait for him to make his next move.

He placed his hands on her inner thighs and started running them up and down, causing her skin to become even more sensitive. Each time his fingers came close to her pussy he would slip the digits away, torturing her. Over and over he did this until she could no longer hold herself up, couldn’t even think straight.

It was when she was flat on her back with her eyes closed and her thighs spread so wide the muscles ached, that she felt his hot, moist mouth latch on to her clit. She bit her lip to hold in the cry of ecstasy that threatened to come out.

“Just let it out, baby,” he murmured against her cleft, sending vibrations to her clit.

When he thrust his tongue into her pussy, opening her inner muscles clenched, drawing it farther into her body and pushing her closer to the climax she desperately needed. He used his fingers to spread her open wider, to pull her lips apart so she was completely bared to him.

The sound of wet suctioning filled the room and mixed with her moans and his grunts of pleasure. It was after several pleasure-pain filled moments that she found she was thrusting her pussy into his face, seeking more from him. The vibrations from his grunts went straight to her clit, and she felt it become even more engorged, teetering right on the edge.

“I’m so close, Reese,” she said on a whisper. She needed this. Damn, did she need to feel Reese bring her to completion.

Her words seemed to fuel him on. He sucked, licked, nipped, and fucked her with his mouth like it was the last thing he would ever do. When she felt her orgasm nearing, her whole body tensed, preparing to go over the edge. As her back arched with impending pleasure, he cupped her breasts with his big, masculine hands and suctioned his mouth around her clit harder.

With his thumb and forefinger, Reese pinched her nipples until she felt them elongate further. That was all she needed to explode around his mouth.

Never once did he remove his mouth from between her legs, as her climax seemed to go on and on. It seemed the harder and longer he sucked, the more intense her climax peaked. When she couldn’t take any more of the pleasure, she tried to close her legs.

“No more, Reese. I can’t take anymore.”

“Oh, you’ll take everything I give you, Lake.”

Sweat coated her body, and her heart thundered like a freight train. When she was finally able to peel her eyelids open, she saw Reese hovering over her. Air left her in a gush when she felt his steel-like erection slip against her still clenching pussy.

They stared at each other for several long seconds, and then he dipped his head and kissed her softly. She could taste the whiskey and herself on his lips, a combination that, although she had just had an orgasm, brought her arousal to a fever pitch once again.

His cock felt hot against her flesh, big and thick. How she ached to feel him penetrate her, thrust deep inside of her until she didn’t know where he began and she ended. His hands were everywhere, stroking her breasts, caressing her inner thighs, squeezing her flesh. All she wanted to do was reach between their bodies, grab hold of his dick, and place it at the entrance of her pussy.

As if he read her mind, he took hold of her hand and moved it between their bodies. He never stopped kissing her. In fact, he seemed more ferocious and urgent.