“Fuck, just like that.” Her hand slides inside, palming my cock. I take her mouth and wrap our tongues together. Our chests are heaving, her exotic scent surrounding us. I walk us backwards until I can shut the door with my hand that isn’t wrapped in Kelsey’s long hair. I’m telling you, voodoo fucking magic when it comes to this woman. I don’t stop moving, not until her ass meets the back of the couch. My eyes open, seeing the ecstasy written on her face when I pull back. “Sunshine, you keep fucking my cock with your hand, this won’t last long.”
“The night is still young, unless you can’t keep up?” A smirk lights up her face, and I know what I’m about to do. I step back, kick my shoes and socks off, and pull my shirt over my head. A few more buttons, and my jeans are off, leaving me completely naked. The show I just gave her, it was fucking worth it when her eyes glaze over in desire, tongue licking her lips.
“Oh, I can keep up. The question is, can you handle it?” My hands move to the bottom of her top, pulling it over her head. Her tits are bouncing, nipples ripe, ready for my mouth. That’s going to have to wait. I missed out on tasting the wetness she coated both of our bodies with the other day. That won’t be happening tonight.
“There’s only one way to find out.” Kelsey helps me with her shorts, shimmying out of them until both of us are standing naked in front of each other.
“Son of a bitch, you’re beautiful,” I admit, stepping back and grabbing my pants from the floor, knowing I’ll need more than one condom when it comes to Kelsey, so I pull out three and put them on the table next to the couch before I drop to my knees.
“Deke.” I prop Kelsey’s ass on the ledge of the couch. Her scent surrounds me, my mouth watering to finally get a first taste.
“Feet on my shoulders, sunshine.” The only thing I’m focused on is having Kels’ flavor on my lips, the gripping of her thighs against my face. Fuck yeah, I’m ready. The first swipe of my tongue along her slit has her arching into me. My hands go to her lower stomach, pressing down firmly, holding her in place so she doesn’t fall backwards. Her breath shudders as I trace her clit, doing exactly what I’ve wanted to all along, apologizing with the tip. A downside to this position is the lack of my fingers inside what has to be the sweetest-tasting cunt of my damn life, wanting to feel her from the inside out. Instead, I redouble my efforts, licking her from clit to ass. When she doesn’t tighten around me, more or less relaxing as I explore her body with my mouth, I know this woman can match me in the bedroom.
“I’m going to come. Oh God, Deke.” Her hands tighten in my hair, pulling me as close to her wet cunt as she possibly can. I open my mouth, sucking her clit inside, pulling on it when her legs quake tighter. Fuck, she could suffocate me alone with the vise grip her thighs have around my head. What a way to go. Death by pussy. Shit, yeah, I’ll take that any time. I don’t let up. Instead, I suck harder, moving my hand away from her stomach hoping that she can maintain her balance. With the way she is gripping it, she should. Then I thrust two fingers inside her slickness. That’s all it takes. Walls are clenching around my digits, a scream leaves as she calls out my name, and if I thought Kels was wet before, that’s nothing like she is right now. As fast as I can lick it up, she keeps on coming.
“No more. Too sensitive.” I give her clit one last taste, and she lets go, falling backwards. A soft sigh leaves her when her back hits the couch, head hanging over, and fuck if that isn’t giving me a whole other idea of using her open mouth, with my cock sliding in and out.
“Not falling asleep on me yet, are you?” I stand up. Her legs are still open, practically welcoming me inside, but I have a better idea.
“Not on your life. Help me up?” Kelsey’s hand reaches for mine. I help her off the brown leather couch. Good thing, too, since she’s made a mess of it, and I’m not done with her yet.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
kelsey
Deke places me on my feet. I’m ready to return the favor, unsure how I’ll be able to fit him inside my mouth. His cock is practically at his belly button, curved in the middle just slightly. Sure, I’ve felt it when I rubbed myself against him until we both got off, and yes, my hand was on it only minutes ago. Feeling it, though, it’s completely different than seeing it.