squeezing, stroking each erect nipple.
Katie suckled his tongue, moaning into his mouth as she closed her eyes and rode her orgasm to completion.
“You’re clamping down on me,” he breathed into her mouth. “That feels fuckin...”
“…incredible,” she whined, completing his sentence. “Ah…”
Lance ground down on her, pushing her tummy into the sofa, and she clenched with each glorious throbbing reflex.
She had surrendered to her animalistic sexuality with a stranger for the first time in her life, and it gave her the most fun she could remember having… ever.
Opening her eyes, she found Lance smiling, insanely attractive, looking like the cat that got the cream. Only she had got the cream, not him. Not yet. Now it was his turn. “Move back.”
“Okay,” Lance said, leaning back as she requested, but pulling her with him as though he didn’t want to her let go.
“Trust me,” said Katie, reassuringly. Pulling him out of her, she missed him instantly and felt empty. She hoped in that moment there would be many more times of Katie and Lance getting sticky. She turned around to face him and in that moment hoped for a different kind of Katie and Lance relationship, something meaningful, something going places, something enduring. But she brushed that thought away, refusing to let it ruin what they had right then.
His eyes travelled over her nakedness. “Now, what more can I do for you, Baby?”
She got off the sofa and knelt down on the floor, opening his legs, “It’s more about what I can do for you... baby .”
His eyes sparkled, “You just keep on getting better.”
His body was incredible. Firm, sturdy, well formed; his immense girth was perfectly in proportion. Such masculinity contrasted discerningly with his softer featured face, and he had been surprisingly gentle for a bad boy until prompted to be otherwise. He lay back expectantly, his erection fit to burst. Exquisite as she found him, she couldn’t resist. “I’m going down this time… the best is yet to come.”
***
Lance closed his eyes and soaked up the delight of her pretty mouth around his cock. She worked him with her tongue expertly, her tiny hands massaging its base and his balls. “You’re a surprise, Katie Brighton, and I do love surprises.” Goddamn, he was tempted to just let go of his seed in her mouth, but not this time. After several minutes of her incredible lapping and sucking action, he leaned in and grabbed her under her arms. “Come here, beautiful. ”
“ Hey, you didn’t like it?” she said, a fake sulk on her face.
“It’s too good, baby. You’re too fucking good.”
And she was.
This was his enemy, his rival, the busybody spinster, getting in the way of things. But right then, she could get in his way as much and in any way she liked. He wanted her again. He wanted much more of this incredible woman.
She frowned for a moment before smiling, “You want me again, right?” Without waiting for an answer, she straddled him and guided him inside her, sighing at the renewed penetration. “You belong inside me.”
He liked the sound of that; it suggested they might have more than that afternoon. He couldn’t get enough of her and reveled in the clear signs that she couldn’t get enough of him either.
His body needed a release and feeling her warm wet pussy suckling on him brought his climax storming back to him, “Fuck yeah...” he growled while gripping her slender hips and grinding her petite form right down onto his large, throbbing member. He had to pull out to climax, which he did with a loud cry while watching Katie ride round two of her own orgasm.
She had an incredible orgasm face. He would take that image with him and use it to relieve himself for some time to come. If he wasn’t lucky enough to climb inside of her glorious pussy again.
Katie rested her head on his chest, her cheek