Hung

“Yes. Fuck yes.” His hold on my hair tightened, and his thrusting hips became even more frantic in his need for release.

I could practically feel how much he wanted to get off, and it turned me on even more.

“Fuck, Macey. Take it all. Take all of my fucking cock, baby.”

I closed my eyes and focused on getting him off. It was like I was addicted to the taste of him, like I was desperate for his cum down my throat.

I never thought giving a man head could bring me so much pleasure, but my pussy was soaked, and I felt my pulse beating in my clit. God, I wanted Dalton inside me so badly.

Dalton thrust once, twice, and stilled on the third as he buried his dick all the way in my mouth. I felt his balls bump my chin and then his cum start to coat the back of my throat as he got off. I hummed in approval as I swallowed it all, feeling like my gag reflex might take over but pushing that bitch down. I needed this. I needed him.

I felt my own pleasure mounting, knew that once he stretched my pussy with this big cock of his, I wouldn’t last. I’d explode for him. And I unashamedly wanted to reach between my thighs and rub myself, move my finger back and forth over my clit, but if I did that, I’d come, and I wanted to feel him pounding into me when that happened.

Dalton’s grip tightened in my hair, and he pushed my head back, my lips coming free from the suction of his shaft. His hold on my hair was strong, and I felt a drip of his cum start to slide out the corner of my mouth.

“Lick that up,” he demanded in a harsh voice.

I ran my tongue along my lips, tasting the salty essence of him, obeying him right away.

“Good girl,” he murmured and hauled me up, my breasts swaying from the force of the action. And then his mouth crashed against mine, our teeth clashing together in heated desire. I felt his hands move down my body to cup my ass. I felt his dick start to harden again between our bodies, and I gasped at the fact that he was so worked up he could get stiff right away. I pressed closer, needing the contact, needing our flesh right up against each other until nothing else mattered.

When I felt Dalton run his tongue along my bottom lip, I shivered, wondering if I would deny him anything, if I ever could. I felt not just arousal and attraction to him. I felt something deeper, more profound. It didn’t make sense, but it did feel right.

My body might be running the show right now, but I was letting my heart lead the way, and it was telling me this was the man for me.

Chapter Nine

Dalton

“Macey,” I groaned her name. I knew I should be gentle, go slow. I didn’t want to scare her, to be too forceful or possessive. But fuck, I couldn’t help myself.

I fucking loved that Macey didn’t deny me. She moved to the bed instantly, sat down, and I couldn’t help but stare at her curves, at how purely feminine she appeared in every single fucking way.

“Lie back fully for me. Spread those thighs and let me see how pink that pussy is.”

When she was laid out like an offering, all I could do was stare at her. Macey was so fucking hot, lush and plump, perfect in every way. I was hard and hungry all at the same time. The sight of every inch of her body on display for my visual pleasure was slowly draining what little self-control I had left, but the truth was, I wasn’t trying very hard to deny myself. The idea of teasing her to the brink of orgasm and denying her that pleasure was a fucking turn on, but I knew I couldn’t do that. I’d come without even being inside her once again if I did.

“Spread your legs wider. Let me really see that sweet pussy of yours.”

She did as I said, her legs being pulled up, her feet flat on the bed. She bent her knees and let her thighs fall open as far as they’d go. My vision was trained right on her cunt. I watched as her outer lips parted, showing me the petal-pink color of her inner ones. Fucking hell was she gorgeous, soaked and swollen and all mine. I didn’t waste any time.

I took residence between her legs and placed my hand on one of her inner thighs, pushing her open even farther, watching as her pussy spread even wider for me. Her cunt was a thing of beauty, all smooth, glistening with the wetness I caused. She was primed for me, but I wanted her even more soaked. I wanted her dripping with nectar until she drenched the sheets beneath her.