by Jenika Snow
A gasp left her. “You have a dirty damn mouth.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet, baby.”
Chapter Four
Pearl didn’t know what the hell had gotten into her—well, she did, and it was because of this man right here. He screamed sex appeal, roared out that he knew how to fuck a woman and make sure she was thoroughly satisfied. Of course she wasn’t a virgin, but she also wasn’t a slut. Pearl didn’t sleep with random men, especially when she just came to a new town. But she’d had some drinks, done a little harmless flirting, and now she found herself back at her grandmother’s home to fuck this man. Hell, she didn’t even know his last name, but he didn’t know her last name either.
His cock was huge, thick and long, and the biggest she’d ever seen. But he was a big man all around, strong and tall, clearly doing manual labor given the calluses that lined his thick fingers and the bulging muscles that were under his tanned, golden flesh. She wanted those strong, long fingers stroking over her flesh, those lips caressing the most sensitive, intimate parts of her. To have all that raw power wrapped up in a six-foot-six frame and over-two-hundred-pound package was almost too much for a woman to handle, but she wanted to try.
They hadn’t even kissed yet, but here she was, on her knees, his dick standing at attention a few inches from her lips. She smelled him, the wild, masculine aroma that was all Travis. She felt his hand slide along the back of her neck, gripping her nape tightly and pulling her forward. Bracing her hands on his muscled, denim covered thighs, she opened her mouth wider and ran her tongue over the flared head of his cock. He groaned, then started fucking her mouth, in and out, harder and faster until his cockhead hit the back of her throat. She gagged, and he backed off, but he didn’t stop, and Pearl found herself not wanting him to either. She could almost picture him above her, his cock thrusting into her with all that aggression. God, had she ever met a man that had raw sexuality pouring off of him like it was from Travis?
You know the answer to that. No, you’ve never met a man quite like Travis, that’s for damn sure.
Her pussy was wet, so incredibly soaked that she felt her panties become saturated, felt her clit throb with desire.
“I want inside of you, Pearl. I want my dick in your sweet little cunt so fucking badly I ache. So. Fucking. Bad.”
A shiver coasted over her and cooled her overheated flesh. Her nipples poked obscenely out, chilled from her arousal and the coldness in the air.
He wrapped his hands around her waist and lifted her off the ground before she could suck his dick properly, and God did she want to suck his dick. He wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her flush with his body, and her breasts shook from side-to-side with the motion.
All his hard, defined lines were flush with her softer, fuller ones. A gush of moisture left her at the contact, and she wanted her pants and panties off, wanted his fingers and mouth on her, touching her, making her come. When she felt the impressive outline of his erection pressed against her belly, the slickness of his pre-cum wetting her flesh, she had to clench her thighs together to stem off her intense arousal.
Travis wasn’t slow and gentle in any way, not in the way he touched her, or when he stared at her. He was touching her possessively, like he had a claim on her, and Lord in heaven did she want to be claimed by him. He ran his hand along her side, over her belly, and cupped her breasts. She was a fuller, bigger woman, with curves and lumps on her body, but she loved every part of her, every inch of her form. Maybe she liked being wanton with Travis. Maybe she liked acting totally out of character with him. She was grieving from her grandmother’s death, pained that she had to be here, starting her life over because she was truly alone in the world now.
Pushing her thoughts away, and only focusing on this moment, she arched her back, thrusting her chest further into his body. The slow glide of his lips along her jaw had her closing her eyes and letting her head fall back, giving him better access. He was a skilled lover, that was for sure, and she’d never felt so thoroughly wanted before. Yeah, this was so a one-night stand, but who in the hell cared if she never crossed paths with him again? She’d enjoy their time together. He moved his other hand against her lower back and slowly pushed it way lower until he cupped her ass.
“Oh, God.” She hadn’t meant to say anything, but the feel of one of his hands covering her ass and the other cupping her breast was driving all common sense out of her. When he started moving his thumb over her hard nipple, back and forth, using slight pressure, she would have given him anything he wanted at that moment, even if it made her seem weak and submissive. Pearl was far from the submissive, giving type in the bedroom. In fact, she normally took control, but hell, Travis was doing fine leading the way.
“Baby, you feel really fucking good against me, and I want to see all of you.” He breathed against her throat, and as if to emphasize his point, he thrust against her belly, grinding his dick into her and reminding her exactly why she was here. “You want my mouth on your pussy, want me licking you until you come all over my face, don’t you?” His voice was so deep and rough it was like a wild animal growling.
A shiver worked through her, and she found herself nodding, not able to find the words to express how dirty she wanted to get with him. She turned her head, needing to feel his mouth on hers. He dragged his mouth back up her neck, over her jaw, and ran his tongue along the corner of her mouth.
“I think we should get back to what we were doing before I lost my control and had to kiss you.” He continued to kiss and lick the side of her mouth, not giving her what she really wanted, but teasing her that he would.
“Let’s get to it then, cowboy.” She wanted pure, unadulterated sex with him, and she was done wasting time. He pulled back and gazed down at her face. Her breath caught at the look he gave her. He moved his thumb along the puckered flesh of her nipple, and continued to caress her ass with his other hand.
“I want you to finish stripping for me, then get back on your knees and suck my cock.” Travis stood there, his jeans open at the zipper, his bigger than life belt buckle seeming to glint in the darkness, and the material parted to show his huge erection. “Finish getting undressed. Show me that wet pussy of yours.”
Hearing him say those words had her pulse throbbing between her thighs and a fresh gush of moisture leaving her pussy.
“The pants and panties, Pearl.” His voice hitched, and she could see his chest rising and falling a bit faster as he looked at her breasts, then lower still to where she grabbed the edge of her pants. She slid the button of her jeans through the buttonhole and drew the zipper down. She hooked her fingers under the edge of her pants and panties and started to push them down her thighs. Even though the chilled air hit every part of her, the very knowledge that he was staring at her had her body hot.
When she tossed the garments free she stood there, gaze locked on his. Pearl let her gaze travel down the length of his body again, and stayed a little longer admiring the tight V of muscles that disappeared beneath his jeans. She swore he could hear her heart beating, could see it slamming against her ribcage. She felt soaked and squeezed her legs together.
“God, you’re fucking gorgeous.” He sounded out of breath.
She hadn’t realized she lowered her head until she felt Travis lift her chin with his finger. She was caught up in his liquid-blue stare and found herself drowning in the depths of it, wanting to know this man more than what this one night offered.
No, don’t even think that. You just got into town, and tonight is about forgetting about the shit going on in your life, and only feeling pleasure.
“On your knees.” His hand landed on her shoulder, and he gently pushed her down until she was doing exactly what he’d just ordered.
The cold, hard wood beneath her knees sent a flash of discomfort up her body, but the sight before her had that pain vanishing. His erection was right in front of her again, and her mouth watered for another taste. Lifting her head, she looked i
nto his face and held her breath at the expression he had. It was haunting, dark and dominating, and she didn’t think she had ever seen anything so beautiful or powerful.
“Pearl.” He breathed her name out. He cleared his throat and dropped his hands so they hung at his sides. “Suck my cock, baby.”
She licked her lips, and Travis groaned above her. Gaze heavy lidded and face a little flushed, Travis looked fierce from his need.
“Go on, Pearl baby, take my dick and suck it into that pretty little mouth of yours. Make me come, work for it.”
She didn’t waste another minute. Pearl wrapped her hand around the hard, impossibly thick length of his shaft. He grunted from the contact, but she didn’t stop her task at hand. Squeezing her thighs together, as if that would solve her current problem, Pearl felt her throat tighten and her body hum with arousal. Leaning forward, she engulfed the crown into her mouth.
He groaned above her and speared his hands into her hair, his nails digging into her scalp. The sting of pain had her sucking in more of his length and running her tongue along the underside of his penis. His taste was slightly salty but had a hint of something more masculine, more potent. Pearl moaned around him, trying to get even more of him in her mouth until she felt the tip of him hit the back of her throat.
“Christ, baby. That’s it, Pearl, take it all. Suck it deep into your throat.” Travis groaned and jerked in her mouth, causing her eyes to water. She braced her hands on his muscular thighs at the same time he started to pull out of her mouth and then push back in. He fucked her mouth slow and easy, and she found herself moving her tongue along his flesh, tasting a burst of saltiness as his semen coated her taste buds.
A carnal need to taste all of him, to have his cum slide down her throat, spurred her motions. She started bobbing her head along his length at the same time he thrust in and out.
“Yes. Oh fuck, yes.” His hold on her hair tightened, and his thrusting hips became more frantic in his need for release. “Take it all. Take all of my fucking cock, baby.”
“Mmm.” Closing her eyes she focused on getting him off, like she was addicted to the taste of his cum or something and just had to have it in her mouth, down her throat. She had never thought giving a man head could bring her so much pleasure, but her pussy was soaked and her pulse was pounding in her clit.
Travis thrust once, twice, and stilled on the third as he buried his dick all the way in her mouth. She felt his balls bump her chin and his cum coat the back of her throat as he got off. His orgasm was powerful, and she felt her own pleasure mounting, needing to be released. She wanted to reach between her thighs and rub herself, knew that it would only take a few hard strokes on her engorged clit to make that happen.
Just as she let one of her hands snake down her belly and between her legs, Travis’s grip tightened on her hair, and he pushed her back. His hold on her head stayed strong, and when his cock slipped from her lips he forced her to look at him. She felt a drop of his cum on her bottom lip, and he reached out with his thumb, collected the semen, and pushed the pad of his digit into her mouth, making her lick it clean.
He hauled her up, and Pearl’s breasts swayed from the force of the action. His mouth crashed against hers, and his hands slid down her body to cup her ass once more. His cock was starting to harden again between their bodies, and she pressed closer, needing the contact. Travis ran his tongue along her bottom lip, and she wondered if she would be able to deny him anything, especially when it seemed her body was now running the show, and she wanted to do whatever he said so he’d give her the pleasure she needed desperately.
Chapter Five
“Get on the bed, baby,” Travis said the command, knowing he might be pushing the boundaries here because he’d just met her, but not able to hold off his dominant nature. She moved over to the bed without any resistance, and when she was laid out like an offering, all he could do was stare at her. She was so fucking hot, lush and plump, and her dark skin, like melted chocolate, made him hard and hungry all at the same time.
The sight of every inch of her body on display for his visual pleasure was slowly draining his self-control, but the truth was he wasn’t trying very hard to deny himself. The idea of teasing her to the brink of orgasm and denying her that pleasure was a delight he wanted to try with her, but he wanted inside of her too fucking badly.
“Spread your legs. Let me see that sweet pussy of yours.”
She did as he said, her knees bending, her legs falling open, and her intimate flesh coming into view. Her outer lips were a shade darker than the rest of her body, and when those darker petals parted he got a prime shot of her pink slit. Fucking hell was she gorgeous, soaked and swollen and all his for the night. He didn’t waste any time.
He moved onto the bed and took residence beside her legs. Placing his hand on one of her inner thighs, he pushed it open even further, watching as her pussy spread even wider for him. Her cunt was a thing of beauty, all smooth, glistening with the wetness he caused. She was primed for him, but he wanted her soaking, dripping with nectar until she soaked the sheets beneath her.
“Your pussy is making my dick all nice and hard, baby.”
Her chest rose and fell with her breathing. He lifted his hand and ran his finger down the center of her cunt. Her body visibly shook, and he smiled, loving that just the slightest touch from him affected her so much. Placing his thumb on her clit, he gently applied pressure while he slid his index finger over her slickness and circled it around the opening of her pussy. Slipping his finger into the wet, hot depth of her body, he grunted when her pussy sucked the digit inside.
He finger-fucked her in long strokes while he rubbed hard, slow circles around the swollen little bud of her clit. The breathy cries that came from Pearl had his cock throbbing and leaking cum. Travis had always had stamina when it came to sex, but right now he felt like he hadn’t just shoved his dick in Pearl’s mouth, fucked her good and hard, and made her swallow his seed.
He used his other hand to grip his shaft, tightening his fingers around his aching dick. He started tugging at himself while he thrust his finger into her. Travis could have come just from watching his finger dip into her body, but he wanted to blow his load inside of her, feeling her snug little cunt gripping him.
Travis wanted her to beg him for it, to give him anything he wanted just so she could come. She would get there. There were no doubts that by the end of the night he would fuck her good and hard.
“God, Travis...” The way his name fell from her lips, all breathy and full of need, had him gripping his shaft harder. Fuck, he wanted inside of her so bad. She squirmed on the bed, her breasts thrust out and her hips rising to meet his plunging finger.
He continued to push his finger into her and leaned forward. “Your pussy is making the most delicious sucking noises as I finger-fuck you, Pearl.” He breathed out those words. She moaned when he added another finger, stretching her tight little hole. “God, you’re so fucking hot and tight.” He twisted his fingers in her, moving them across her G-spot. Pressing a kiss to the side of her mouth, he slid his tongue out and ran it along her bottom lip. Travis moved his fingers over the swollen bundle of tissue again, and she cried out, her pussy gripping his fingers.
She was close to getting off. He could feel it as her inner muscles tightened around the digits. He knew it would only take a little pressure on her clit and a little twist along the bundle of tissue and she would go off like a damn firecracker. He removed his fingers from her body, and she groaned.
“Please, enough with the torture.”
Her nipples were hard and tight, the air making them poke up as if begging for his mouth. Leaning over, he suctioned his lips over the turgid peak.
“Yes, oh God, yes.”
He grinned around her skin and ran his tongue over her nipple. She tasted so very good and sweet. Her flesh was smooth, and she smelled fucking incredible. While he sucked and licked, he moved his hand down her rounded stomach and to the hard little
knot of nerves at the top of her pussy once more. A cry left her, and she begged him for more.
“Shit, Pearl baby,” he said when her nails dug into his firearm. He hadn’t even realized she’d grabbed his arm, but fuck did it feel good. He lifted his head, her nipple coming free from the suction of his mouth with a pop. He circled her clit again, harder, faster, drawing out her pleasure and then removing his finger right before she went over the edge.
“Ugh.” The little outburst had him smiling, but he would not relent. “Fuck me already, Travis.”
Hell. Yeah.
He didn’t know if he could have held out much longer anyway, but he liked teasing her. Latching his mouth onto hers, he stroked her body until she shook and cried out against his lips. He swallowed her cry of pleasure, feeling his own need to be buried inside of her mounting. He found himself pressing his hips into the mattress, trying to let off some of the lust he had for her. It was no use. There was no denying that there wasn’t a substitute for what he really wanted.
When her body stopped shaking he moved away and grabbed a condom from his wallet. He pushed his jeans down the rest of the way, tossed them aside, and sheathed himself. Then he moved into position between her splayed thighs. He wasn’t going to be gentle, not when he was so wound up.
He placed a hand on each of her legs, feeling the delicate flesh of her inner thighs slightly damp from her need for him. He was harder than any other time before. Placing the very tip of his cock at the entrance of her cunt, he lifted his eyes to her face. He pushed into her, filling every succulent inch of her pussy with his cock. Her mouth opened, and her back arched. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.
Oh. Fuck yeah. Travis thrust his dick into her, looked down between their bodies and watched as he moved in and out of her. He smoothed his hands over her skin, up her belly and over her arms, and lifted her upper body. In the next second he flipped them over so he was now on his back with her over him.