So Wrong It's Good: A Forbidden Romance

She was pink and glistening from her arousal for him.

Her clit was swollen and red and just begging for him. Latching his mouth over the engorged bud, Reese sucked on her like a starving man. She tasted so good, so fresh that he grew thirsty for more. “I’m so very hungry for you, Lake baby.” He licked her so many times he couldn’t feel his tongue, but he didn’t stop, couldn’t.

She made these needy little sounds, ones that drove him absolutely crazy with lust.

Moving his hands down her thighs, he stopped and framed her pussy. Taking his thumbs and spreading her labia apart, he lifted his gaze up the length of her body, loving her curves. Her eyes were closed, lips parted, and her large breasts heaved from her increased respirations. Hell yeah, she was right here with him, experiencing it all.

He went back to attacking her cunt with his lips and tongue.

“You taste so sweet.” As he ran his tongue up and down her slit, she became so juicy for him he couldn’t help but grunt against her swollen, soaked slit.

“I’m so close to getting off,” she breathed out. Her hands were bunched in the sheets, pulling at the material as she thrashed her head back and forth.

“I want you to come all over my face, baby.” Sucking furiously on her clit again, he felt her body start to tighten. He placed a hand on her rounded belly, loving how she was all curves, thickness ... lush. Holding her still, he took his other hand and pushed two fingers into her pussy. He was slow, not being too rough. A cry of ecstasy left her on a long wail.

“God, baby, that is so fucking it. You are so damn hot.”

She lifted her hips and ground her cunt against his face. The wet noises of his mouth between her legs had his cock throbbing. Reese started pressing his hips into the mattress, trying to alleviate the pressure. His balls were going to explode if he didn’t get his cock inside of her.

“Reese, yes.” His name came out of her on a long moan, and that was his breaking point.

Dragging his tongue down her cleft, he slipped his hands under her ass, lifted her slightly, and continued his downward path. He licked at the puckered hole of her bottom with just the tip of his tongue, allowing her to grow accustomed to what he was doing.

When she started panting again, he used more force, licking her hard then sucking on her flesh. Her pussy juices slid down the crack of her ass, and he devoured her.

She tasted salty and musky, and it drove him wild with lust. With one more lick up the crease of her bottom, he pulled away. He kept her legs spread open with his hands on her inner thighs and stared down at her pussy—his pussy.

Her chest rose and fell from her post-orgasm euphoria. He was the one that put that look on her face, who made her feel this way. His pulse throbbed in his cock, and her legs were still parted on either side of him. When he positioned himself above her, the feel of her wet pussy slipped along his length. He groaned, closed his eyes, and grappled with his control.

She lifted up slightly, reached between them to grab his cock, and positioned the tip of his dick at her entrance. He had to grit his teeth as her slender fingers wrapped around his cock, and he forced himself not to thrust into her at the feel of her wet heat against him. Their eyes locked, and he slowly started to push his cock into her.

A deep groan left him, and her breath hitched.

When he was fully inside of her, he slipped his hands under her ass, clenched the flesh, and in one move had her over him. She now straddled his waist, her hands on his chest, and her mouth parted. She worked herself on him, and Reese clenched his hands against her hips to keep from taking control. Her movements were slow and sensual.

Her breath hitched when she slid all the way down on him and rose back up, over and over again, gradually picking up speed. For a moment he lost it and found himself thrusting up every time she pushed down on him. He wanted to be deep inside of her, so deep every part of him was covered in her wet, tight heat.

She moaned loudly. In a quick move, he had her on her back again, with his pelvis wedged between hers. He speared his hands in her hair, tugging her head back and arching her throat.

“Reese.” She moaned. “God, yes.”

She held him tight and lifted her hips, grinding herself on him. He was still inside of her tight, wet heat, and it was euphoria. Curling his hands in the sheets by her head, he started moving inside of her fast and hard, steady, and powerful.