Planting His Seed (Hot-Bites 3)
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“God, baby girl, you’re killing me,” he groans against my mouth. “I can’t keep myself in check much longer, Jenny .”
“Then don’t” is all I say .
Before I know what is going on, he growls like an animal, turns me around so I’m the one pressed to the tile, and has his hands on my ass. He squeezes the globes before dropping to his knees and lifting my leg up so it’s over his shoulder. I’m panting now, knowing he can see my exposed pussy, wondering how he feels, what he’s about to do .
He stares between my legs for long seconds before looking up at me. “I’m going to fucking devour you .”
And then he does just that .
Chapter 13
Carson
M y first taste of Jenny is one I will never forget. Sweet, hot, innocence. If I have to describe it, those are the only words that come to mind. She’s every dream I’ve ever had—every fantasy come to life .
And she’s mine .
I have her leg over my shoulder to give me more access. I run my tongue flat against the outside lips of her pussy. She’s bare, clearly waxed. A flash of jealousy runs through me. I don’t want anyone seeing this sweet little snatch but me. It’s mine .
I use my fingers to pull her lips apart. Her clit is throbbing, the juices of her pussy coating it. She’s so excited I can almost hear her ragged breathing over the running water. I give her one last look. She’s like a goddess of water, with her head tilted back against the wall, droplets running over her body like a gentle caress, dripping from her rounded breasts. I take my other hand and place it flat against her stomach, holding her there .
Right there .
Right where my baby will be inside of her .
I use that hold to pin her against the shower wall. I don’t want her to move until I have her coming in my mouth and begging me to stop .
I lick her clit, gently and with no pressure—more of a light stroke. Her body tries to thrust toward me, but my hold keeps her still .
“Carson,” she moans .
I let my fingers slide from the lips of her pussy between the wet valley, teasing her tender walls. I can feel her quiver beneath my touch and my dick stretches, so hard it’s physically painful .
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Jenny. I wish I could tell you how long I’ve dreamed of touching you like this, of loving you.” I groan right before I slide my fingers inside her pussy. She’s so damn tight that her muscles cling to my fingers both welcoming me inside and resisting me at the same time. Christ. Getting my dick inside this tight little hole will be an exercise in torture, the sweetest torture I’ve ever known .
I push my fingers so deep inside of her, knowing she’s a virgin by the tightness of her. God, she’s pure, all mine, and I am going to claim her. My dick fucking jerks and I know there’s cum leaking from the head. I have to fight down the urge to slam inside of her now. I can’t do that. She’s a virgin, this is new to her and Jenny is too special to rush. I have to make this good for her .
When I rake my tongue against her clit, curling it around the throbbing little button, I begin gently moving my fingers in and out of her. I let my fingers do the fucking, slowly at first, getting her used to the invasion .
I look up between her legs and watch as she lets her head go back, a cry leaving her, and her hands slapping against the wall of the shower. She’s completely lost to her passion. I don’t think from this point. I grab her by the hips and move her so she’s basically sitting on my face. I tunnel my tongue inside her sweet pussy, all while working in tandem with my fingers and managing to tease her clit. She grinds down on my face, seeking her own pleasure, her hips undulating a broken rhythm, demanding more, while taking everything I give her .
I dig my fingers into her lush ass, knowing I’m bruising the soft skin as I take control of her body, eating my fill, fucking her with my tongue, and nibbling on her clit. I’m doing everything I can until finally she explodes for me. Her sweet arousal coats my taste buds. I drink her up, petting her pussy with my tongue in reward for being such a good girl .
When I’ve brought her down from her high, I slowly stand, holding her body close to mine. The water in the shower is starting to cool and I reach over and turn it off, then I gather Jenny up in my arms, intent on nothing more than getting her to my bed .