Her hips worked back and forth, almost as if she couldn’t control herself, waving her pussy in front of his nose.
“You smell delicious. Let me see how you taste.” With that, he opened his mouth over her sex in one big bite. He laid the flat of his tongue against her slick seam. Juices burst on his tongue and filled his head. His cock hardened painfully, the head leaking pre-cum.
“Ohhhh.” Her moan echoed, spurring him on. He nudged her thighs apart and her thick outer labia fell open to reveal the petals of her inner folds.
Sweet Jesus, how was he ever going to hold back? He drove his tongue into her pussy, gathering her flavors. Her heat scorched him and he burrowed his tongue deeper to get at her core. When he breached her entrance, she cried out, shaking from head to toe. Fuck, her state was as heightened as his.
He tasted her, curling his tongue against her spongy wall. When more cream flooded his tongue, he sucked it down. Then, moving up the seam of her pussy again, he located her straining pearl. Pressing the hood back with his tongue, he flicked the bundle of nerves.
She cried out, her nails marking his shoulders with crescents. The pleasure-pain nearly sent him careening over the edge. He clung to the cliff of control, determined to make her come on his tongue.
Running a hand up her inner thigh, he kneaded the crease between her mons and her thigh. She writhed but he hung on, continuing to bathe her sex with his tongue. Following the lines of her outer lips, he located her dripping opening. Easing a finger in, he applied pressure to her clit with his mouth.
She came apart. Contractions racked her. Her flesh pulsated on his tongue and around his finger, jolting up his arm and spreading like a wildfire through his limbs.
Small, squeaking gasps burst from her as she rode the waves of her orgasm. A flush stole over her body and she bit into her lower lip ruthlessly. The plump skin bulged around her sharp tooth. Fuck, what he wouldn’t give to feel those teeth on him. Scraping, nipping…
He pumped his finger against her G-spot, extending her release. Slick juices soaked his hand and he released her nubbin to lick his knuckles. Then, removing his finger entirely, he sucked it all the way into his mouth.
Her eyes were half-lidded with bliss. “Come to me, Mason. Now. I need you to stretch me.”
Though he’d never needed such a thing here in Salzburg Springs, he kept a stash of condoms in his nightstand. He ripped the drawer open with so much strength, it hit the floor with a crash.
“Fuck!”
Eva jackknifed on the bed, curled on her side and convulsing with giggles. He focused on the shivering flesh of her breasts, visions of sliding his cock between the round mounds threatening his control. Another minute and he wouldn’t need a condom.
He dangled over the side of the bed, located a foil wrapper amongst the spilled contents of the drawer and ripped it open with his teeth. In a flash, he had it in place.
Stretching atop her, he poised at the heat between her thighs. She dug her nails into his ass but he resisted.
“Baby, I’ve been dreaming about getting inside you for a very long time.”
“Please, Mason!”
Leaning down, he claimed her lips, sharing her juices with her. She went wild, lapping at his lips and tongue. When he still didn’t join them, she hooked a heel behind his back and jerked him against her with surprising strength.
He sank deep, plunging through her soaking walls. Setting his teeth together, he bit off a feral grunt. His balls ached and he felt the familiar rush that meant impending release. Trapping her face in his hands, he kissed her more fervently. And began to move.
Her body gave way, cupping him, a perfect fit. She rose and fell beneath him but it wasn’t enough. He slid his hands under her round buttocks and brought her up sharply. His cock stabbed her and she cried out. She clenched him, shaking, her nipples two ripe buds begging for his kiss.
“Fuck, I
“You smell delicious. Let me see how you taste.” With that, he opened his mouth over her sex in one big bite. He laid the flat of his tongue against her slick seam. Juices burst on his tongue and filled his head. His cock hardened painfully, the head leaking pre-cum.
“Ohhhh.” Her moan echoed, spurring him on. He nudged her thighs apart and her thick outer labia fell open to reveal the petals of her inner folds.
Sweet Jesus, how was he ever going to hold back? He drove his tongue into her pussy, gathering her flavors. Her heat scorched him and he burrowed his tongue deeper to get at her core. When he breached her entrance, she cried out, shaking from head to toe. Fuck, her state was as heightened as his.
He tasted her, curling his tongue against her spongy wall. When more cream flooded his tongue, he sucked it down. Then, moving up the seam of her pussy again, he located her straining pearl. Pressing the hood back with his tongue, he flicked the bundle of nerves.
She cried out, her nails marking his shoulders with crescents. The pleasure-pain nearly sent him careening over the edge. He clung to the cliff of control, determined to make her come on his tongue.
Running a hand up her inner thigh, he kneaded the crease between her mons and her thigh. She writhed but he hung on, continuing to bathe her sex with his tongue. Following the lines of her outer lips, he located her dripping opening. Easing a finger in, he applied pressure to her clit with his mouth.
She came apart. Contractions racked her. Her flesh pulsated on his tongue and around his finger, jolting up his arm and spreading like a wildfire through his limbs.
Small, squeaking gasps burst from her as she rode the waves of her orgasm. A flush stole over her body and she bit into her lower lip ruthlessly. The plump skin bulged around her sharp tooth. Fuck, what he wouldn’t give to feel those teeth on him. Scraping, nipping…
He pumped his finger against her G-spot, extending her release. Slick juices soaked his hand and he released her nubbin to lick his knuckles. Then, removing his finger entirely, he sucked it all the way into his mouth.
Her eyes were half-lidded with bliss. “Come to me, Mason. Now. I need you to stretch me.”
Though he’d never needed such a thing here in Salzburg Springs, he kept a stash of condoms in his nightstand. He ripped the drawer open with so much strength, it hit the floor with a crash.
“Fuck!”
Eva jackknifed on the bed, curled on her side and convulsing with giggles. He focused on the shivering flesh of her breasts, visions of sliding his cock between the round mounds threatening his control. Another minute and he wouldn’t need a condom.
He dangled over the side of the bed, located a foil wrapper amongst the spilled contents of the drawer and ripped it open with his teeth. In a flash, he had it in place.
Stretching atop her, he poised at the heat between her thighs. She dug her nails into his ass but he resisted.
“Baby, I’ve been dreaming about getting inside you for a very long time.”
“Please, Mason!”
Leaning down, he claimed her lips, sharing her juices with her. She went wild, lapping at his lips and tongue. When he still didn’t join them, she hooked a heel behind his back and jerked him against her with surprising strength.
He sank deep, plunging through her soaking walls. Setting his teeth together, he bit off a feral grunt. His balls ached and he felt the familiar rush that meant impending release. Trapping her face in his hands, he kissed her more fervently. And began to move.
Her body gave way, cupping him, a perfect fit. She rose and fell beneath him but it wasn’t enough. He slid his hands under her round buttocks and brought her up sharply. His cock stabbed her and she cried out. She clenched him, shaking, her nipples two ripe buds begging for his kiss.
“Fuck, I
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