Blyssfully Undone (The Blyss Trilogy 3) - Page 59

Using more pressure, I circle her hard nub faster and faster, and drive my fingers in long and deep. I make her pussy take everything I have. She can’t hold still; she’s writhing all over my fingers as I hold her lips to mine. I’m thoroughly enjoying her fucking my fist, and after a few more minutes of torturing her, I let her have her release. I curl my fingers inside her tight walls, pumping inside her over and over as my thumb relentlessly works to stimulate her to orgasm.

When she detonates, she spasms around my fingers. Her legs shake uncontrollably, and she goes slack in my arms. As her orgasm rips through her body, I continue my assault until I feel she’s spent every last ounce of her pleasure. When her tremors settle down around my fingers, I slowly bring them to a halt, leaving them deep inside her.

When I pull back to look in her eyes, I can feel her restrained love for me. Her blue eyes are so intense. The way she’s looking at me, it’s palpable. I will never let her go, not as long as I see this. It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell her I love her, but I hold back. Maybe because I want to make sure I’m not rebound material. Fuck, I don’t know. It’s torture not knowing where her head is. I know she’s in her own living hell right now too.

“I need inside you now, baby,” I rasp. I need to be one with her. “That was sexy as fuck.” I slide my fingers from her wet heat, latch onto the crotch of her panties, and tug.

“Travis,” she whisper-squeals, suddenly aware of what we just did.

“Don’t go shy on me now, baby. Thinking you’re gonna get caught is half the fun.”

Her breathing quickens again, as does mine when she lifts her hips, allowing me to slide her panties off. As she turns to plant a hand on either side of my chest to straddle me, I quickly peel off my gym shorts. No sooner does my rock-hard cock spring free does she take pause, and then quickly decides to drop to her knees in front of me. “Oh, hell,” I groan. She’s wearing a devilish grin as she peers up at me.

“Deny that you don’t want this,” she taunts, using my own words against me.

“Don’t be a damn cock tease, woman. You know I want your sexy lips wrapped around my dick.”

“Language,” she scolds playfully.

“I’ve got your language, baby…” Before I can say anything else, the words get caught in my throat as she leans forward and licks the tip of my dick. “Fuck,” I groan. I watch her mouth as my length slowly disappears past her lips and deep into her warm, inviting mouth. As she pulls back, her tongue rolls over the tip, and I’m going to explode watching her do this to me.

She takes me all the way in this time, and I fist my hands at my sides, hissing through clenched teeth. She’s warm and wet, and a shiver rolls through me as she bobs her head over my hard length.

She switches her technique, applying suction as she sucks me in deeper. Holy hell. My chest rises and falls with quick pants, and then she undoes me. She uses her tongue to lick and caress a sensual trail along the underside of my dick as her little hands come up to cup my balls. She rolls them in her hands, fondling me as she takes me all the way in. I feel her lips hit the base of my cock, her throat opening fully as I slip in a little deeper, and I’m done for.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” I’m two seconds away from exploding, and I want to make this last. I lean forward and lift her up onto my lap, and her legs automatically spread open, straddling me. “You’re going to be the death of me, woman,” I breathe heavily, trying to get myself back under control.

Her eyes glisten and dance with satisfaction that she can undo me at the drop a hat. “Pretty proud of yourself, aren’t you?” I ask wryly, arching a brow.

“As a matter of fact, I am,” she whispers with a smirk as she hikes up her dress, and then she settles her opening over the tip of my head, taking control of the situation again. I grab her hips to slow her down before she can slide down over my length, but I’m too late. She impales herself fully in one quick stroke, and I lose my breath.

“Oh, God, woman.” She grinds herself down and around to the base, seeking friction against her clit. Damn, she’s a little minx. Her sex squeezes me tight, making me see stars. I have to slow her down. I use all my strength to hold her hips still as I stay nestled deep inside her. “Slow down, baby,” I plead with labored breath. I lean forward and take her lips in a gentle, endearing kiss.

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