Sassy in Lingerie (Lingerie 8)

“Fuck, you’re good at that.” He wrapped his hand around my hair, fisting it like the reins of a horse.

I dripped my saliva all down his length, getting him soaked and slick. My tongue tasted every drop of arousal he gave, and I could feel him getting thicker and thicker. I did my best to make it last, but it seemed like he was enjoying it too much. “Your dick tastes good.”

His eyes immediately darkened, and he gave a slight, involuntary tug on my hair. “Fuck, baby.”

I pulled him out of my mouth and locked eyes with him as I dragged my tongue from his base to his tip again.

He clenched his jaw, like he was pissed I was making this feel so good. He grabbed my neck and pulled my mouth away from his dick. Then he brought me farther in between his legs as he gripped himself by the base. “I’m gonna fuck those tits.”

I’d never done that before.

He leaned forward and dragged his tongue up the valley between my breasts, kissing me and laving me everywhere with his tongue. He breathed hard against me, gripping me around the rib cage with crushing force.

I closed my eyes and breathed, loving the way he grabbed on to me so ruthlessly.

He pulled away and then brought my palms to each side of my tits. Then he sandwiched his dick in between them, his wet cock sliding against my soaked flesh. Both wet from each other’s kisses, we fit perfectly together. My boobs were on the smaller size because I was barely a B cup, and his dick was enormous in comparison to my petiteness. I was slightly embarrassed, knowing this would work much better if I had a bigger rack.

But he didn’t seem to care how small my tits were. He cupped my hands and guided me up and down, making my tits squeeze his length as I moved. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, like he was overcome by how good it felt.

Now I didn’t feel so self-conscious anymore.

His hand moved to my neck, and he guided me at the pace he wanted, our slick bodies making sex sounds as they moved together. He pressed his big feet against the floor, moving his hips up to push his dick through my slick tits. He bent his head over the back of the couch for a second, releasing a masculine moan that shook the walls. “Jesus Christ, I’m gonna come all over those tits.” He looked at me again then grabbed himself by the shaft. He jerked himself hard, coming a second later across my wet flesh. He moaned loudly, the white drops creating a huge puddle across my tits and in the valley between my boobs.

Watching him come so deeply made me want to come just as hard. I felt my pussy tighten in arousal, wanting the thick cock pointed at me. His come was so heavy and so warm, and staring down the barrel made me wish that come was inside me as well as all over me.

He finished seconds later, his eyes full of satisfaction. He stared at his handiwork like he was proud of what he’d just accomplished, getting so much come all over me that it started to slide down right away. White, heavy, and scalding hot, it stuck to my skin like thick drops of glue. The only reason why it began to slide was because it was so heavy. “Gorgeous fucking tits.”

My hands snaked up his thighs, and I watched his dick slowly soften after his pleasure had erupted across his entire body. I licked my lips and stared at him with a plea in my eyes.

He grabbed me by the neck and pulled me toward him, getting me off my knees and onto the couch. He undid my jeans and pushed everything down, making me naked from the waist down. He pulled me into his lap and pressed his fingers between my legs, finding my throbbing clit and my soaked pussy. “You really liked sucking my dick.” His arm wrapped around my waist, and he pulled me against his chest, smearing his come across his body as well as mine. He kissed me hard on the mouth, crushing his lips against mine as his fingers moved through my slit and his thumb rubbed my clit.

“I love sucking your dick,” I said against his mouth.

He paused as he breathed, his fingers halting for a short moment so he could moan, and then he started to kiss me again. His thumb rubbed harder, and his fingers fucked me faster. “Jesus Christ, baby.”

My nails clawed at his shoulders, and I ground against his fingers, feeling the pleasure start almost immediately. I was so hard up that just a simple touch was enough to send me over the edge. I came around his fingers and thumb, moaning into his mouth and feeling his come in between us. I could smell his seed, smell the sex, and feel his love all at the same time. “Griffin…you’re the only man I ever want.” I didn’t think before I said the words out loud. Lost in the pleasure, I uttered the first thing that came to mind.