Page 82 of Peaches

Releasing her clit for only a second but keeping my fingers buried to the hilt inside her snug walls, I smack her nub with my free hand and hear her scream as her pussy pulses around my fingers. “Brett, I don’t…”

Smack!

“Fuck, … I can’t take…”

Smack!

“I swear I’m going to cum!”

“Good,” I growl, as I rub her clit slightly and she purrs in response.

My fingers are thickly coated inside her and fuck, what I wouldn’t give right now to have her warm succulent center wrapped around my dick instead. But showing her I love her as she cums in my mouth is possibly even moreself-gratifyingand gets me off like she’ll never understand. I spank her pussy once more and she screams.

“Make me cum, Brett,” she pleads as I pull my fingers from inside her and rise up her body. I hold them between us, and she takes them eagerly, sucking them into her lips and getting off just as much as I am on the taste of her perfect pussy.

Placing my free hand at her entrance as she sucks my fingers clean, I kiss down her chest and suck her nipple into my mouth as her hips rise as I flick her clit rapidly with my finger and she whispers my name again, pleading with me, begging me, causing me to bite down lightly on her breast.

“Sweet heaven,” she whispers as my finger pulls out of her lightly and traces her slit. I pull away from her slightly, only to move to her other breast and flick my tongue against its hard peak.

“Is this what heaven feels like, Grace?” I whisper as my mouth closes over her nipple and my fingers slip inside her once again. She groans as I use my thumb to rub her clit as I slide my long digits in and out of her drenched sex and tongue her tit like I need it to fucking stay alive.

“God, I hope so,” she moans, as her hands snake between us and she attempts to unbutton my pants once again.

Breaking away from her body, I pull myself off the bed and remove my shirt off. Her eyes hold mine as she lays against the bed, her fingers dancing above her folds.

“Play with yourself,” I demand, as I drop my shirt to the floor and kick out of my shoes. “Touch yourself, Peaches. Like you did before.”

I quickly unbutton my slacks just as her fingers dive shamelessly inside her and my eyes stay locked on her soaking wet center. She fingers herself with greed, with hunger, as she stares up at me and works herself towards her own kind of heaven and I swear I have never seen anything so damn beautiful, so fucking enticing, so seductive in my entire life.

“You too,” she breathes, as she pulls her fingers up to her clit and caresses gently.

Kicking out of my pants, I drop my boxers and begin to do the same as my length springs forth and I stand before her unable to tear my eyes away from her pink soaked folds.

Grabbing my straining length in my fist, I give it a strong pull and hiss out as my palm rotates around my swollen tip because what I need right now is to be inside her. To feel her tight, perfect, warm, moist peach wrapped around me for the very first time. Not get off to her like I have a thousand times since we met, my dick in my hand, her name on my lips, as I picture exactly what’s in front of me right now.

“My turn,” I growl, as I pull her wrist quickly away from her heat and stick her fingers in my mouth. She gasps from the lost touch, but not for long as I drop to my knees and quickly fuck her again with my tongue.

Pulling her hips towards the end of the bed, I force my tongue inside her deeper and hear her cry out as I feast on her so intensely, so forcefully, so savagely, I swear she’ll never be the same again. She’ll be begging me to eat her out always, exactly like I am right now.

“God, you lick my pussy so good,” she moans as I feel cum drip from my dick and know if I’m going to be inside her when we finally reach our high, it has to be now, before I blow my load prematurely.

“I don’t have protection,” I admit with shame as I drag a finger through her wetness. She stills, and I can’t help but look up and catch her eyes. I hold her stare as I lick up her center again and smile as her mouth falls open matching the sameself-gratifyingway I feel right now, as I devour her and never want to stop.

I don’t know what gives me away, but I see a glimmer in her eye as she sits up and pulls me to standing. “Liar,” she challenges with a smile as she fists my dick, drops to her knees, and then slowly wraps her mouth down my length all while never taking her eyes from mine.

I growl in response as my cock hits the back of her throat and she moans back wanting to feel it do so again. Grabbing a fist full of her hair, I guide her head as she sucks my dick like a fucking queen, her tight lips wrapped around the tip as her hand works my shaft back and forth, up and down, over and over again as pleasure builds and I swear I’m about to explode down the back of her throat.

“Shit, Grace, you eat dick like I crave your pussy,” I groan, as my length pops free from her mouth and I watch as she licks some of my precum off the tip. “You like that, Peaches,” her eyes hood over as she locks them with my own and takes me down her throat once again. I hold her head there, getting off as she gags before releasing her and seeing tears of sheer ecstasy in her eyes.

“Suck it, harder,” I demand, as her head bobs up and down once more and I fist her hair stronger in my hand.

Hell, she’s ruined me again as I watch the way she works my cock like it’s a damn popsicle, licking and sucking and taking it all the way to the hilt. My other hand comes up to brace against the back of her head and I force her to suck me off faster, my hands forcing her head down as soon as she rises, and she surprisingly lets me as I fuck her mouth and she groans enjoying every damn second of it.

Her moans turn to cries as her screams around my dick increase the longer I force her head down. But she doesn’t stop. She claws her hands around the backs of my thighs and forces me to keep going, making the experience unbelievable as I near climax and know I have to stop this now, or let go in her mouth instead of her pussy.

Taking a step back, I release her head and hear her protest as she tries to pull me back to her. But I’ll be damned if I don’t make love to her between her thighs tonight. After all, we’ve waited so damn long. Longer than I’ve ever waited for any woman.

Standing to her feet, I stare in her eyes as our breathing increases. “You deserve slow and beautiful, Grace,” I whisper. “But fuck, I can’t give you that when I’ve finally accepted you’re everything I never knew I wanted in life, Peaches.”

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