Secret Indiscretions (Carson Cove Scandals 2)

“Damn, that’s amazing,” Jon grunted, and his hips jerked as I slid my lips down his shaft.

Jon’s cock throbbed against my tongue every time I slid my lips along his length and pulsated when I lifted up. I hadn’t gotten him all of the way in yet—I was still adjusting to his girth and figuring out how to make it work. I was determined to make it happen. I wanted him to feel the pleasure he deserved. I kept pulling him into my throat and swallowing. It got easier each time, but my gag reflex kept me from letting him go deeper. After a few dozen quick motions up and down his cock, I finally felt my throat relax. I was ready. I pulled back to the head, gave it a few rotations with my tongue, and then began to rapidly descend on his length. As soon as he hit the back of my throat, I relaxed—stayed calm—and then he was so deep that my lips were against his balls.

“Oh fuck!” He let out a loud gasp, and his cock pulsated several times in quick succession. “Please don’t stop.”

It wasn’t going to take long to make him come if I kept taking him deep into my throat, so that’s exactly what I did. I built up to a steady rhythm and slowed down when his throbbing got more intense. As soon as he relaxed, I made my lips move faster. I brought him to the edge several times, but I didn’t push it far enough to make him erupt. I could feel the anticipation hanging on every gasp—every moan—and it was making me so wet that I was starting to squirm. I finally couldn’t take it anymore and pushed a hand between my legs so that I could rub my clit while I devoured his length. I could tell he wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer. His cock was throbbing almost nonstop.

“I’m coming! This feels incredible!” His head rolled back, and a growl echoed in his throat.

I tasted the salty lust on my tongue and immediately pulled him deep into my throat. I didn’t even take a moment to consider whether I was going to let him come in my mouth—I wanted the reward for what I had done. I was so turned on from pleasuring him and rubbing my clit that nothing could have made me pull my lips away. He began to erupt, and I instinctively swallowed. His seed flooded my throat with a thickness that choked me for a moment, but I kept my lips around the base of his cock. I massaged him with my tongue until he stopped jerking, and the last rope of cum had been drained from his balls. My lips slowly slid along his length until they were at the top—then I gave the head a quick rotation with my tongue to make sure there was nothing left before I pulled away.

I’m so turned on right now I may have an orgasm before my panties come down…

Chapter Fourteen

Jon

My head was spinning after I erupted in Melanie’s mouth. I couldn’t lie to her when she asked if I had thought about having those soft, pouty lips on my cock—I certainly had. I wouldn’t have asked her to do what she did, even if I wanted it. There was a time when I was quite dominate in the bedroom, but years of frustration had put my desires through the grinder. A man can only have a woman push him away so many times before he just stops trying.

My marriage started off hot and heavy, but when the passion faded, I had no idea how to reignite the spark. We got too busy with everything else for each other—plus, we had kids. That made it hard to find time for ourselves. The trips to the bedroom turned into date nights at the Pembroke Hotel—even though we had a house big enough to do what we wanted without the kids hearing us—then there were canceled date nights—the mood was off—and before I knew it, our bed got cold. Maybe I should have known that divorce papers were inevitable.

Things are so different with Melanie. There’s actual passion—real desire—and I’m ashamed to say that some of that was missing from the beginning with Mary. I was just too blind by what I felt to see it…

“That was amazing…” I exhaled sharply and leaned forward—to see Melanie pleasuring herself while her head was resting against my thigh. “Did you decide to start without me?”

“Yeah…” She bit down on her bottom lip and grinned.

“You made me ask for what I wanted…” I motioned for her to come closer. “Why do you get to play with yourself without asking first?”

“This isn’t what I really want.” She tilted her head to the side.

“Is that so?” I pulled her into my lap so that she was s

traddling me. “What do you really want?”

“You—when you’re ready for round two.” She looked down at my cock, and it began to engorge again.

“It looks like I’m ready now.” I pulled at her shirt.

I kissed Melanie’s neck, sucked on her nipples, and teased her skin with my tongue as I pulled her into my arms. My cock wasn’t just ready for round two; it was throbbing in anticipation of feeling her tight pussy stretched around it again. The blowjob was amazing but feeling her come while I was deep inside her was going to be so much better. She was eager too—her pussy was practically dripping with her lust—but I didn’t think far enough ahead to grab a condom. My pants were in the hallway—or maybe they didn’t even make it that far. I hated to interrupt the passion that was flourishing between us, but I didn’t have a choice.

“What’s wrong?” She slid her hand up and down my shaft. “I’m ready for you—are you really going to make me ask—or would prefer to hear me beg?”

“Oh fuck…” I exhaled sharply. “I need to get a condom.”

“You don’t have to wear one with me, you know?” She leaned against my ear and purred, “I haven’t been with anyone since high school, and I’m on the pill.”

“How do you know I haven’t slept with every waitress at Chateau Prime since my wife left?” I narrowed my eyes and chuckled.

“Have you?” She tilted her head to the side as she continued to stroke my cock.

“No…” I sighed. “That’s not me.”

There were several dates—but you’re the first one that ended up in my arms.

“Then there is nothing to worry about.” She guided the head of my engorged dick towards her wetness.

Melanie got into a better position as she descended on my length. She started to rise and fall against me, and it felt amazing. She looked like an angel with a blonde halo as she ascended to the heavens before crashing towards earth. I let her control the pace, although the lust surged through me a few times, and my hips pushed up as she fell, which caused my cock to go even deeper. Those sapphire-blue eyes stayed locked on mine, and I watched the pleasure come to life in them. I didn’t mind letting her have control of the moment, especially when I realized that she was trying to chase her release as quickly as possible. She was really turned on. Every time my cock slammed into her g-spot, she shuddered with anticipation of the climax that was coming.