Page 33 of Kiss of Smoke

He continued down across my ribs to my waist, his lips tickling me gently, then the tip of his tongue ran around the edge of my shorts before he nuzzled his face between my legs.

The heat of his breath against my skin made me gasp with pleasure.

A soft moan escaped my lips as his tongue lapped at the space between the top of my shorts and my panties, teasing me with what was to come.

His hands moved around to my ass, cupping me for a moment, and then his fingers were pulling my shorts and panties down.

His hands ran down over my stomach and then my thighs, his fingers hooking around my knee and pulling my leg up.

I moaned louder as his tongue ran across my inner thigh, moving closer and closer to my wetness.

I felt the warmth of his breath against my pussy, making me squirm with anticipation, and then his lips sucked at my wet folds.

A louder, more insistent moan escaped me as the tip of his tongue flicked and licked at my clit.

I buried my hands in his hair, pushing his head deeper between my legs, and felt him shudder. He moaned against my pussy, running his tongue up and down, teasing me further. Electric zings shot through me every time his tongue touched my clit.

After a long moment of eating me, he pulled away, taking deep breaths. The muscles in his shoulders flexed under my hands. “Fuck, Bananas. I want you so badly.”

Without his lips against me, the air was cool against my wet pussy, and I shivered in pleasure.

Gwyn ran his hands up my thighs, then the warmth of his mouth was back between my legs, his tongue slowly licking my wet folds.

I moaned louder, feeling his tongue dipping into my wetness. Soon his mouth was full of my pussy, his tongue teasing my insides.

By the trees, I was so close, almost gripping his hair in a fist—

A noise of protest escaped me as he pulled his mouth away. He looked up at me from between my legs, a grin spreading across his lips.

“Get up here and fuck me properly, then,” I gasped, my voice rough.

I wanted him so badly,neededto feel him inside me.

He sat up and yanked off his shirt, revealing the full scope of the tattoos across his body. My hungry eyes took in the swirling plants, belladonna leaves across his chest, hemlock down his arms, swirls of poison over his sides.

They continued all the way down his muscular thighs as he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down, letting his cock spring free.

I pulled him closer, kissing him deeply as he stretched his full length across me. He was heavy, but he raised himself on one arm, settling between my legs.

The thick head of his cock pressed against my pussy.

I gasped as he filled me, sliding into me all the way to the base. He was so deep inside me he couldn’t go any further.

A shudder ran through me as I felt his muscles tense.

“Come on,” he whispered in my ear, his voice deep with desire, “I want to feel you come on my cock.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist, hooking my ankles together as he moved slowly inside me. He slid his arms under me, cupping my ass and holding me tighter against him.

Gwyn kissed me deeply as he thrust inside me, his tongue exploring my mouth as I moaned louder, my fingertips rolling over his taut shoulders.

The feeling of his cock sliding through my wetness made me gasp wordlessly.

Gwyn's hips were shaking as he thrust, and I knew he was close to coming.

We were both breathless as he leaned into me more, his balls slapping against my ass as he thrust.

I pulled my legs higher, clenching my pussy around his cock as he moved faster and faster inside me.

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