‘You’re keen.’ Her tongue darted out, slicked over her top lip, and he suddenly realised that keeping control was going to be much harder than he’d thought. The first shag had barely touched the surface of the raw need that was vying for escape.
‘Keen doesn’t get close, querida.’ He was between her legs, his hands grasping her hips so she couldn’t squirm, his mouth nuzzling against her before pulling at her knickers with his teeth. She whimpered and he gave up, tugged her panties down with one hand, and paused inches away from her swollen lips. He blew a line of cold air down her slit and the moan finished him; he leant forward, and as his tongue sought out the sweetness of her juices she gave a little sigh, a sound he’d been waiting for. His tongue delved deeper and he could already feel her pussy grabbing, throbbing gently with need. He sucked on the tight bud of her clit, circled with his tongue and drank her in as she twisted in his grip, her thighs parting wider than ever to let him in.
Her body was taut, hot beneath his hands as he eased himself higher up the bed until he lay at the side of her.
‘Untie me, please, it’s my turn.’ And even before he’d fully released her wrists she had twisted over him, was lowering herself onto his cock, easing him into her slick channel as though he belonged there. He reached up to hold the full, round breasts but she smiled, closed her eyes, and threw her head back, leaning to grasp his ankles. She was rocking, bouncing over him, shifting her hips so his cock was teased, pulled, and then all he could see was where they joined, the flat plane of her stomach, the slim pale thighs that tightened around him, his hard cock disappearing as he plunged inside her. And all he could think about as she circled her clit with one slender finger was his come shooting deep inside that sweet, sweet body.
‘You’re going to come?’
‘I’ve come, over and over again.’ She giggled and pressed the length of her body against him.
He stroked his hand over her hair, twirled a ringlet slowly round his finger as he rested his chin on her head. ‘You know what I mean.’
‘I do.’ She glanced up, met his gaze and held it. ‘I guess it would be a waste not to use the ticket.’
‘It would.’
‘And a shame to waste this body.’ She trailed her fingers over his abs and his cock twitched in response.
‘You’re getting cheeky.’
‘Mm.’ She circled his tight nipple with her tongue. ‘So what was that you said about making me beg?’
He laughed and, in one easy movement, rolled over on top of her and pinned her wrists to the bed, shifting his hips to grind his cock against her. ‘I’ll show you.’
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