him.
“Ohhhhh.” It came out on a long drawn-out sigh.
Jonah cupped the cheeks of her ass with his palms and lifted her to his mouth, thrusting his stiffened tongue inside her cunt and fluttering it against her quivering walls. She was tight and his cock was so swollen he wondered if he’d be able to penetrate her with it when the time came. Her honey coated his tongue, ambrosia. He closed his eyes and let the taste seep into him.
Shifting one hand he sought her clit, pinching it between thumb and forefinger, feeling it swell beneath his touch. Dakota’s breath rasped and her hips jerked. Jonah splayed the fingers of the hand still supporting her ass, holding her close to his mouth as he plundered her with his tongue. Her tiny moans were like matches under the fire of his own lust and he lapped harder.
Her body stiffened and the muscles of her cunt clamped down on his tongue as he pulled the first orgasm from her. A cry of carnal satisfaction ripped from her throat as she shuddered in his grip, hips rocking, her liquid pouring onto his tongue. Fire raced through his veins as he sucked her dry. He had to be inside her. Now. But he wanted her mindless with need so she’d not only be able to take him but also welcome him completely.
Gripping her hips to hold her in place, he nibbled the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, then sucked hard on her now sensitized clit, drawing those sexy moans from her that fired his own lust. He wanted to take more time with her, lick and nibble every inch of her body, but he knew his control was near the snapping point. Leaving her only long enough to fish in the pocket of his jeans for his wallet, he pulled out a condom and in seconds had it rolled onto his thick erection.
He bent her legs at the knees and pushed them back, opening her wide to him, and pressed the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy.
“Jesus,” he murmured in a hoarse voice. “You’re so tight and wet, you’re burning me alive.”
Dakota reached out her hands for him, grabbing at whatever part of him she could touch as he pressed steadily inside her. He pushed her knees almost to her shoulders to give him greater access. The taut walls of her pussy clamped around him, the heat of her liquid bathing him as he thrust forward until he was fully seated. The heavy sac of his balls slapped against the cheeks of her ass, creating a tingling sensation that danced through him.
Jonah closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of her around him. For one brief moment he swore it was Jenna beneath him, Jenna’s cunt tightening around him, Jenna’s body welcoming him. But then, as if wiped away by an invisible cloth, it disappeared and he opened his eyes to see Dakota’s exotic face flushed with carnal pleasure.
“Open your eyes, Dakota,” he commanded. “Look at me. I want to see your eyes when I make you come again.”
She opened them as if with a great effort and he saw heat dancing in them that matched his own. He set up a steady in-and-out motion, bracing himself with his hands on either side of her, each time plunging in until his balls struck her ass. He wanted it to last, to stretch out, to carry them slowly to that ultimate pinnacle, but he was too close to the edge and she was already primed from her first climax.
Her pussy gripped him and the color of her irises darkened. She dug her nails into him, panting, clawing for her release. His spine tingled and his balls tightened and with a roar he surged forward one last time, tumbling them both into an orgasm that was like on enormous pulse. Again and again they shuddered together, his cock flexing inside its latex sheath. And he never took his eyes away from hers, looking so deep he was sure he could see into her soul.
When the final aftershock subsided, he collapsed forward, licking the perspiration from her face before taking her mouth in a deep kiss.
Chapter Four
Jonah leaned against the headboard of the bed, pillows propped behind him, and
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