Page 71 of Firecracker

Okay, there was no bigger turn-on than a woman looking likethatat his dick. Like she wanted to worship it. Like she couldn’t wait to have it. Call it primal, but his manhood was definitely tied to his dick, and if he already wasn’t crazy about Arden, he was now.

“Fuuuuuck, that feels good.” He dragged his eyes open to see her watching her hand fondle his shaft and balls. Sharp need built inside him, fierce and throbbing. Then he shifted back and set his hands on her knees, pushing them open. She was still wearing the little black cheeky panties.

He bent and kissed her inner thigh, working his way closer to her center. She smelled insanely good, musky and feminine, obviously aroused. Then he opened his mouth over the fabric of her panties.

“Oh God.” She bent an arm behind her head to raise it and watch him, her eyes heavy lidded, her chest flushing a pretty pink. “That’s so hot.”

He licked and kissed her through her panties, inhaling the scent, getting a faint taste of her. Eager for more, he tugged the fabric aside and revealed the most goddamn gorgeous pink lips he’d ever seen, completely bare and smooth with a neat triangle of dark hair on her mound. He wanted to weep. “Jesus, Arden. You have the prettiest pussy.” With a groan, his eyes drifted closed and he lowered his mouth there and swiped his tongue over smooth, smooth flesh.

Her body twitched and she gasped, her head falling back and her back arching, pushing those perfect tits up. He pulled her soft skin into his mouth in tiny sucks, swirled his tongue up and down, sinking it deeper to taste her more fully.

“So damn wet. Look at you.” He slid his fingers through her slit. “That’s for me. Right, baby?”

“Yes. For you…”

He tasted her again. “Christ. Could eat you like this forever.”

Her hips rolled against his mouth, faster, and he tongued her clit. She reached for his hand and he twined his fingers through hers, holding on tight as she gave a soft cry. He moved his tongue faster too, her body quivering and tightening as she came in another exquisite orgasm, her pussy getting even slicker. He kissed her thighs again, eyes on her face, drawing back to lift her legs straight up.

“Jesus, look at you.” Her plump folds pouted between her thighs. “Fucking gorgeous.”

He pulled her panties up her legs and off and tossed them aside, then shucked his boxers too. Then he froze, hands on her thighs. “Fuck.”

“What?”

“I need a condom.”

“Oh.” She swallowed. “Right.” She bit her lip. “I don’t have any.”

His lips quirked. “Luckily I live nearby. Be right back.”

He jogged naked in the darkness to his apartment, snatched up a couple of condoms, and sprinted back. He ripped open one and had it on before he made it to the bed, and was rewarded by her sleepy, sexy smile as he crawled up over her.

He returned the smile, mesmerized by her, lost in the moment, then he bent his head to kiss her. She cupped his face with both hands, her knees coming up to his sides. He found her entrance, his body tensing.

“Tight,” he muttered, easing in. “So goddamn tight. And hot.”

“Mmm.” Her fingers curved over his shoulders, digging in.

“Okay?”

“Yes. Oh God, yes…do it. Please.”

Helovedhearing her say that, the perfect princess begging him. “Oh, hell yeah.”

She held onto him, staring up at him. Arms pressed into the bed, he held eye contact as he slowly moved his hips, rolling them against her. His skin tingled everywhere at the connection between them, at the intensity of their linked gazes. Sensation skittered up his spine, pressure building, fire burning beneath his skin.

“Not gonna take me long.” He brushed his mouth over hers. “Want you to come again though.”

“No. It’s okay…I don’t know if I can.”

He’d always liked a challenge. Not to be cocky, but he prided himself in his ability to make a woman come. Making a woman orgasm made him feel powerful. And he fucking loved that feeling. Loved giving that to her.

He slipped a hand between them. She bucked against his hand with a gasp. “There?”

“Yes…oh…” It didn’t take long and she shuddered against him, her face contracting. “Oh my God…”

He kissed her mouth, still moving inside her.

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