The Malone Brothers - Page 34

I close my eyes, my fingers running through his hair, overwhelmed and undone and ready for him to do what he pleases. In the auto shop, it was rough and hard and fast but here, in my room, it is gentle and tender.

My heart expands as he pulls down the straps of my wine-stained summer dress, easing it over my breasts, past my hips, tossing it aside.

He looks down at me, his eyes glazed over and hungry.

"God, I've been dreaming of your bright pink panties for days, Clementine. But this?" He shakes his head as he looks me over.

I'm wearing a strapless white lace corset and a tiny thong barely keeping me covered. "You like it?" I lick my lips, then I spread my knees, letting them drop on the bed. My sprained ankle isn't giving me any pain right now... but maybe that's because it was all an act.

Sure, the fall was real... but needing him to wrap his arms around me, walk me inside, lay me down? Not necessary.

But this, having him strip me to nothing; being alone with him once more? This is becoming increasingly urgent.

"You look like an angel," he says, reaching for my panties and pulling them off.

I twist my lips as he tosses the panties aside too. Then I watch as he begins to strip down, his taut muscles so toned and tanned, his lean body chiseled to perfection. Sheer corded strength covers every inch of his skin, and soon he will be covering me too.

Filling me. Taking me, all over again.

"And you look like a god," I tell him, opening my legs and pressing my fingers to my cunt. I run my fingers up and down my slit, watching as he licks his lips, his hand moving to his hard cock.

"Girl, when you touch yourself, it looks so damn dirty."

"You don't like it?" I ask, dipping a finger inside myself, then pulling it out and pressing it into my mouth. Watching as he groans in pleasure.

"Oh, I like it, but I don't want you sucking your finger. I want you sucking my cock."

I moan at the thought, and I sit up, pulling myself to the edge of the bed. With my legs parted I pull his cock towards my mouth, both my hands on his ass cheeks.

"Your foot not giving you any trouble?" he asks, frowning as I set my foot on the floor.

"Not anymore," I say breathlessly. I take his cock in my hand and I open my mouth nice and wide, and then I look up at him as I begin licking his tip, savoring the drops of come that are already there. I run my tongue around him, already longing for more of his milky cream.

"Damn, Cutie, you're gonna kill me with this," he tells me, his hands in my hair, drawing me closer to him.

I open my mouth wider and whimper at the mere fact that I am here, with him, sucking him off. I wrap my lips around his shaft, sucking him up and down, up and down, loving the way his thickness feels my mouth. I'm gagging on him, he's so big and hard, as he gently eases his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth.

"Oh yeah, just like that," he tells me. I run a hand up his chest; he's so strong and ripped, and the pleasure of touching him sends shivers up and down my spine. When I think about how the cock in my mouth will soon fill my pussy, I feel myself dripping with excitement.

"You're gonna make me come," he groans.

"Good," I say, pulling him from my mouth for a moment before dipping my head right back where it belongs. I move faster and faster, loving the way his veiny cock fills up my mouth. I don't want it to stop, but as I fondle his balls, I feel them tighten, feel them nice and ready.

My fingers wrap around the base of his shaft, pumping him as he gets off, my pussy so wet, so ready for him to plunge his fingers inside of me and make me come until I am screaming his name.

But first, he's gonna come all over me. Down my throat and on my breasts. He moans, stilling himself against me as he comes in my mouth.

His cream slides down my throat and I swallow, wanting his seed in my belly. Desperate for the warmth inside of me.

Then I pull him from my mouth, and his face shows his surprise, but I want his come on my breasts, too.

He runs a palm over my cheek. "You sure you want me to come on your titties?"

I nod, licking my lips, savoring his salty cream as he begins to come all over my breasts. He pulls down the cups of my corset, taking hold of my massive tits, my nipples tight between his fingers as he sends ribbons of come over me.

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