Page 60 of Peaches

“Mmm,” she purrs as her eyes close, and she trails her hand back down to the center between her thighs.

“Did it taste good, Peaches?” I groan, as my eyes fixate on her wet pussy. She’s fucking soaked, dripping on the sheets, down her thighs and making me harder by the second as I look back up and see her eyes are trained on my cock.

“I bet you taste so fucking good, Grace,” I groan, as my hand slowly raises up to my tip and I watch her lick her lips in response, watching and craving my dick just as much as I’m lusting after her soaking wet cunt. “I want to taste you, eat your pussy like you’ve never felt anyone feast on it before while you suck my dick.”

Her eyes close and she moans. God, she wants that too. Fuck, we both want the same pleasure we’re denying ourselves and getting off on it like stupid horny teenagers, when what we should be doing is breaking and letting ourselves enjoy each other, if only for one fucking perfect time.

Because I know it would be just that.

Perfect!

But as her eyes open, her legs fall wider apart, and my hips begin thrusting higher, faster, quicker, I quiet any voice inside me that says this is wrong and feel myself harden a little more in my hands with the need for this dire release that’s been over a month in the making.

“Would you hold me down as you force your hard cock down my throat?” her voice coaxes my release as my ears can’t believe what they are hearing.

“Would you cum in my mouth, harder than ever before, as I swallow it all and love it.”

Oh. My. God! Would I!

Her eyes lock with mine and I know I’ve met my perfect match. In sex. In life. Hell, in my dreams because she can’t be real.

“Would you like that, Grace?” I groan as my climax approaches and I see her hands rub her clit a little faster. “I’ll give it to you. I promise. After I suck every last drop of juice from your wet quivering pussy.”

Her eyes close and she lets out a light scream.

“Are you close, Peaches,” I ask, desperate for her to say yes, because I’m about to blow any second.

She doesn’t respond, only opens her eyes and tells me yes with a nod of her head.

“Cum with me, Grace. Right now!”

Our hands move together at a lightening pace. Hers in and out, mine up and down as we chase a release we don’t want to give but can’t deny any longer. A few tugs and my head falls back in ecstasy. A couple rubs of her clit and her screams shatter through the room. Our voices mix together to make the most thrilling, sexy, damn near beautiful song I have ever heard as we climax.

And God, in that very moment, I promise myself no matter what I have to do I will move heaven and hell just to hear it again.

My breathing is labored as I look back and see her knees shaking. I go to stand, to… I don’t know, walk over and help her in some way, but she closes them quickly as if ashamed and sits up straight on the bed with her back to me. Well, this wasn’t the way that I envisioned the end of this going. I figured it would finally snap our invisible restraint and hell, maybe we’d go for round two. Preferably with my dick inside her this time.

“Grace, I…”

“Forget it!” She quickly snaps, and my dreams of ever bringing us both to such a frenzied brink again snap with it.

“I didn’t mean…”

“To what, Brett!” She yells again. “To demand. To make me do something I don’t want to do?”

I’m suddenly worried I overstepped my bounds, like she’s hiding something, as I watch her stand quickly and my heart speeds up as I do the same and pull up my pants, attempting to hide the disgrace she is so upset about.

But she surprises me once again as I look up and see her turn around, rip her tank top from her torso and grab both her breasts in unison leaving me absolutely speechless.

“Jokes on you,Brettly,” she whispers, as one of her hands travel south and she inserts it between her thighs.

The way she says my name this time,Brettly, makes me suddenly hard again and I decide right here and now, she’s the only one that I’ll ever allow to say it as long as she says it - Just. Like. That. Purring with her fingers in her pussy, her naked body trembling on the brink of another climax and thoughts of fucking me thick in her beautiful brain.

Fuck! Say it again, Peaches!

Holy fuck!

Am I imagining things?

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