the side.
“No, Jett…” she whispered as she moved her hands down towards his rock hard ass. “Don’t… I’m… mad at you.”
“I know,” he moaned into her neck as he kissed her. “I can tell.”
Without speaking, he swept her up into his arms with ease and headed towards her bed. As he carried her, she draped her arms over his shoulders and clasped her hands together behind his neck. With her eyes trained on his, she moved towards his full, wet lips and pressed her mouth into them.
“Hhhrrmmm…” she groaned as their lips locked and he laid her down on the bed. As she came to rest, Jett straddled her with his thick torso and powerful legs. Daniella wrapped her thighs around his waist and locked them together at the ankle while Jett extended his arms downward on either side of her.
For several minutes, they kissed and delighted in the sensation of one another ’s flesh. It seemed like forever since they’d been together last and in spite of her anger, Daniella was rife with need. The sweetness of Jett’s breath, the softness of his lips and the tenderness of his kiss soon washed away the lingering bits of anger in her mind.
As if sensing the change in her, the fingers on Jett’s right hand started to deftly make their way underneath the sheer fabric of Daniella’s shirt. Her breath hitched in her throat as his heavily muscled arms brushed against the softness of her skin. With his left, he loosened one button after the next with ease. Before she realized it, the flimsy fabric gave way and the cool air licked against her skin. A slight chill raced along her body and sent goose pimples everywhere in their wake.
All the while, Jett continued to fondle her and grope at her exposed midsection. As the seconds ticked by, his hands made their way further up towards the wispy fabric of her bra. As they approached, her nipples hardened against the sheer material and drove her closer to the point of no return.
While Daniella struggled to catch her breath, Jett traced along the edges of her bra. With each successive sweep of his fingers, he drew closer and closer towards her tender nipples which ached for relief. At last, his large hands swallowed her engorged breasts whole and as they did, he pulled with violence at the fabric of her undergarment. Daniella moaned as he ripped further into the flimsy fabric until her bosom spilled forth and into his hungry, wet mouth.
Daniella ’s back arched as Jett consumed her flesh and gave her nipples the respite and attention they sorely needed. His hot mouth and wet tongue applied vigorous suction against them. Moment after agonizing moment, Jett alternated between her fleshy orbs. He licked, flicked, and savored her pink flesh all the while driving her deeper into a need for… something… more.
With a final tug and a moan from her, Jett split Daniella ’s bra down the center. When the fabric fell away, her ample tits flopped to the side and into his hands. To her delight, he held them there for several more seconds until he released them and began to make his way down the center of her torso, one delicate kiss at a time.
Daniella ’s breath palpitated in her belly as he descended inch after tortuous inch until he reached the top of her jeans. He lingered there for a moment and as he did, she reached down with her fingertips and outlined the broad caps of his round shoulders. She lifted her head up and glanced down towards him. His taut, tight, musculature glistened in the soft glow of her bedroom light. While her eyes drank in the glory of his specimen, he unfastened her jeans.
In sharp contrast to how he removed her bra moments earlier, Jett gently coaxed Daniella to lip her hips upward. Her head fell back on the mattress and it did, she shifted her hips enough to enable him to slip his fingers into the belt loops on her jeans and remove them. As he did, sensation of the heat from his body and the feel of the air against her skin caused Daniella to shudder in