Chasing Desire (Chasing Love 3)
She stood and did just that. She kept the skirt on, but watching the lace thong slowly slide down her legs and off was fucking hot as hell.
“Now get over here,” he said. When she hit her knees beside him, he reached out and cupped her hip, swinging her around so she straddled his face. With both hands slipping beneath her skirt, he palmed her ass and brought all her sweet heat to his waiting mouth.
“Oh god!” she gasped.
Huck was lost, devouring every delectable inch of her. She leaned forward and the slightest whisper of her breath hit his hard dick and that was all the warning he had.
She licked the head of his cock with confidence. Then she opened wide and slid down his length. Up, then down. Never closing her lips around him.
He groaned against her flesh. That little tease.
He was going to snap from being on the verge of coming, and she wasn’t even sucking him. It was like she was trying not to suck him, and instead tease him on purpose.
Up and down again, his shaft barely bumped the back of her throat and inner walls of her mouth. He felt her smile again when her teeth gently grazed the head.
She wasn’t even really touching him, but it was like she was trying to get him to come in under two minutes. This was the game she wanted to play? Well, he’d play all right. Let her go ahead and test him. Wouldn’t be any fun if she simply did as she was told.
“We’re going to have a problem, honey.” He gently nipped her soft flesh.
She moaned then said, “Oh?”
He sucked her clit hard and she gasped. Not in pain, but in pleasure, because again he felt a smile as she trailed those pouty lips along his shaft. She liked this. Liked it rough. And damn it, so did he.
“I told you to fuck my cock with your mouth, not tease me.” He thrust one finger into her tight sheath, then sucked the sensitive bundle of nerves again before finishing with, “Suck me like you mean it, or I may hold back on you, and I promise you won’t like it. I can keep you on edge all night and never let you come. Is that what you want?”
She shook her head quickly and all but fell on his dick. Sucking greedily at him like she was starved.
“Ah fuck!” he said, almost coming right then. “That’s it, honey. Just like that. Harder. Deeper. You can take it. Show me how bad you want it.”
She moaned around him. He knew she was wanton, but this was fucking magical. The dirtier he talked, the harsher he was, the more turned on she got. He’d never been with a woman like her. Nothing about her was breakable, and he wanted to push every limit she had until she thought of no one but him.
He pumped in and out of her tight core while licking madly. Sampling every perfect inch of her. She gripped his finger, tightening with each thrust he delivered. She was soaking, growing wetter with every touch. She was close, and so was he.
He lifted his hips while she came down. As promised, he fucked her mouth just like he wanted. She moaned, and her suction increased. Her breasts bobbed and swayed against his stomach as she pleasured him with that hungry mouth. She was desperate for him. Made him think he was the luckiest man on the planet to have a woman worshiping him like this.
Because that was how she made him feel, and that was how he would make her feel.
“Huck…” she moaned around him. “I’m going to come.”
“I know, honey. I want you to.”
With her lips tugging him deep, she came hard, and he was right there to drink her down.
When she was spent, he pulled back. His cock popped from her mouth, and she didn’t seem happy about that.
“I wasn’t finished,” she said.
Oh, so she wanted to get sharp, huh?
“Neither am I,” he growled and stood.
She ambled to her feet as well to face him.
He shucked his pants all the way off, grabbed a condom and sheathed himself quickly, and then bent her over the chair. Her perfect ass and long legs were the finest greeting he’d ever seen.
He ran a hand down her spine, and she bent further over, clutching the arm rests, displaying that high round ass.
“Please, Huck. I need you inside me.”