Page 49 of Crave

I reach between our bodies and grab his dick, hard as steel in my hand. I jerk it and swipe my finger across the tip, coating it with his pre-cum. I break our kiss long enough for me to lick my fingers.

“I want to taste you now.”

“If I let you do that, I’m going to explode the minute your mouth touches me. Later. You can taste me later.” He kisses me again before he leaves the bed, returning after he retrieves a condom from his wallet.

I crawl across the bed on all fours, grab it from him and roll it onto his long, hard length.

I bite my lip, lay on my back and spread my legs as wide as possible. He looks down between my legs at my glistening flesh before he slips a finger into my folds. He licks it slowly after withdrawing it.

“Please,” I whisper hoarsely.

He lies on top of me, aligns himself at my entrance and enters me in one thrust, filling me to the hilt.

He’s long and thick, and we both stay motionless as I get used to him being inside of me. He kisses the side of my neck and tells me I’m beautiful before he kisses my mouth.

He slowly starts to move inside of me, thrusting slowly, the feel of him filling me with pleasure. I wrap my legs around his waist, putting the heels of my feet on his ass and pushing him deeper inside of me. He starts to thrust harder and deeper each time, his mouth on mine, our tongues doing their own mating.

“I’ve wanted this since the moment I laid eyes on you,” he says against my mouth. “You’re so beautiful.”

I turn my head, and we kiss again as my hands explore his upper back, spine, and buttocks. I remove my heels from his ass and replace them with my hands, feeling his firm flesh.

I match him thrust for thrust as I sink deeper and deeper into the mattress.

“I need you to come, Dee. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.”

As he massages one nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he sucks and bites on the other. Soon, that same pressure I felt before starts to build. He continues to suck on the one nipple but abandons the other one. He slides that hand down my body, and cups my ass in his large hand, pulling me closer, and sinking deeper inside of me.

With one deep thrust and a firm bite of my nipple, I crash again, calling out his name right before he silences me with his mouth.

I feel him start to shudder on top of me, and I spasm as he says my name against my mouth.

He slowly pulls out of me and walks naked to the adjoining bathroom. While he’s in there, I run downstairs to the guest bathroom.

My hair is a mess and my lips are bruised. I see a small bite mark on the corner of my breast. I wash up before running back into the room. I walk inside the minute he steps out of the adjoining bathroom. I lower the comforter and we both climb in the bed. He lies on his back and pulls me to his side, my hand resting on his chest.

Leaning down, he gently kisses my forehead as he plays with my hair, and I move closer to him, letting out a quiet sigh of contentment.

His skin is soft against my hand as I run it across his chest. I let out a soft moan as I kiss my way down his sternum and navel, until I find my prize.

It’s already standing tall and firm, a clean coating of pre-cum already at the tip. I slide the tip of my tongue over the top of his dick, relishing in the saltiness of him.

“Don’t stop now,” he says, “you’ve woken him up.” He sits up, resting on his elbows, his head down to look at me. I lean back up and kiss his firm stomach, right below his navel. In a moment of brazenness, I lick him from root to tip. I see his stomach muscles tense, and as I hear the sharp intake of his breath, I take the length of him inside my mouth.

“Mmmm,” I moan as I take him all the way to the back of my throat before slowly popping him out of my mouth.

“Shit,” he whispers, his eyes laser focused on mine. I smile seductively at him before I lean down and put his balls in my mouth, while I stroke him with my hand. I take him in my mouth again. This time, he puts a hand on each side of my head as I continue to pleasure him. He’s so hard I can feel him pulsating inside of me. I continue, eager for his warm juices to fill my mouth, but he stops me and pulls out.

“You didn’t like it?” I ask, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

“I loved it, but I want to come inside your pussy again. I’ve wanted to be inside of you for weeks.”

He pulls me up, bending and twisting me until I’m in the middle of the bed on my hands and knees. His gentle hands stroke my buttocks. I wiggle my ass at him as he kisses each cheek.

“Don’t move.” I can’t see him, but I hear the tearing of a plastic wrapper. Seconds later, he’s mounting me from the back and fucking me with everything in him. Unlike before, he’s not gentle. He holds on to my hips with both hands as he thrusts, pushing me closer and closer to the headboard. I lay my head on the pillow, arching my spine, allowing him deeper inside of me.

He reaches around and starts to massage my clit as he pummels me with all his strength, filling the room with nothing but our sounds of pleasure.

“Jake.” It’s a whisper as he massages my clit. I see stars and my body convulses. I feel my own moisture between my legs and on my thighs.