Shit. Who knew she was such a sex kitten? “Fuck yes,” Copper said. “Get your ass up here.”
His heart galloped as she straddled his feet then knee-walked up his shins, still massaging her tits but now thumbing her nipples as well. She stopped, hovering a few inches over his knees. Fuck, he should have had her ditch the jeans first.
“Closer,” the word rumbled out. “Those tits aren’t in my mouth in the next thirty seconds, I’m taking over.”
She threw back her head and laughed. “Let’s not pretend I was ever in control here.”
He narrowed his eyes. “Twenty seconds.”
“Hmm,” Shell inched closer. “I guess I’m feeling pretty generous where you’re concerned. I can share my toys.”
Close enough, he could stick his tongue out and lick her nipple. “Feed them to me.”
Shell’s breath hitched. “Yes,” she whispered. She lifted her tits and leaned forward, brushing his lips with one nipple then the other.
Copper’s stomach muscles clenched with the force it took to hold himself in check. “Didn’t expect you to be so bold, gorgeous. Thought you’d be a little more shy.” As he spoke, his lips grazed her distended nipples, causing her to jolt.
“I finally have what I’ve been dreaming about for years.” She panted and trembled as he rubbed his lips on the side of her breast. “Not going to waste the opportunity being shy.”
“Good fucking answer,” he said then opened his mouth and latched on to the plump skin at the top of her tit.
Shell cried out and let her breasts drop. She grabbed Copper’s shoulders and dug her slender fingers into the muscles. The pick of her nails sent a surge of white-hot need through his bloodstream.
A citrusy flavor hit his tongue as he trailed it through the valley between her breast. Kissing, sucking, biting, he worked the sensitive flesh until Shell was a quivering mess. She tasted so fucking good he couldn’t stop the rough treatment and sampling of her skin. Tomorrow, she’d wear his marks for sure.
He couldn’t fucking wait to see them.
“Please, Copper,” she begged, twisting her torso and trying to get her nipples in his mouth. “Stop teasing me.”
He could have spent hours driving her insane, but this first time, he wouldn’t make her wait. He closed his mouth around one stiff peak, loving the way her head dropped back on a cry.
“Copper that’s so good. So good. So good.”
“Sure as fuck is, baby,” he said, mouth full.
He sucked her until she was writhing against him, her denim-covered sex grinding and squirming all over his cock. Fuck! It felt incredible, but he wasn’t fool enough to risk coming until he was deep inside her.
With lightning speed, Copper flipped them then hovered over a stunned Shell.
“For a big dude, you move fast,” she said.
He winked and nudged his hard-on against her pussy. “You have no idea how big.”
Shell giggled. “Looking forward to finding out.”
Between her spread legs, Copper rested back on his heels. He popped the button of her jeans open then shimmied them down and off her legs. Next came the scrap of lace she called panties.
“You too,” she whispered.
Gripping the hem of his shirt, he whipped it over his head and let it drop somewhere behind him.
“Jesus, Copper, you’re incredible. I didn’t know you had so much ink.” Her gaze roamed all over him. “Pants too.”
“Impatient little minx.” He scooted off the bed and shucked his boots then jeans. He hadn’t bothered with underwear that morning, so the reveal was quick and simple. When he rose to his full height again, his stiff cock slapped against his stomach. He noticed Shell’s wide-eyed stare and couldn’t help fisting himself and stroking a few times.
“Um…” Shell swallowed, making him chuckle.
“You’re good for my ego, baby.”
“You’re gonna be good for something too,” she said.
That had him laughing full-out. Funny, sexy, sweet, giving, she was the perfect woman. Copper climbed back on the bed and settled on his knees between her spread legs.
Creamy skin, full tits, round hips, she was his every fantasy come to life.
“W-what are you doing?” Shell asked when he didn’t move to touch her.
“I’ve waited for this a long fucking time as well. Gonna take my time gawking at the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
An adorable flush bloomed on her skin along with a shy smile. “Thank you.”
He looked his fill, trying to imprint every hill and valley, every slope and curve to memory. He absolutely loved the small swell of her stomach. Proof that she’d given life. It was so feminine, so sexy, so—
Copper frowned. “What’s this?” he asked tracing a horizontal pink line just a few inches above her bare mound. His heart dropped to the floor. Shell had a scar? Since when. Was she injured? Sick? Did she have surgery? Why the hell hadn’t he known?
Straightening, he stared into her guilty expression.