Page 47 of Serial Love

Lifting her gaze she watched, mesmerized, as he slid his finger into his mouth, sucking her juices off. Smiling, she pulled him closer, whispering into his ear. “Take me. Make me yours.”

Jack rolled over on his back again, settling her on top of him. She eyed him curiously, but he just smiled and grabbed the condom lying on the bed beside them.Handing it to her, he said, “First time, you’re in control, baby. I’m giving that power to you.”

Knowing this was huge for a man like him, she smiled. She took the condom in her hands and then placed it back on the bed. He lifted an eyebrow in question, but then she simply slid down his body and curled her fingers around his massive erection. Moving her hand up and down his silky-hard shaft, she felt the tremors move through the rest of his body. Sliding her lips over the tip, she swirled her tongue around the sensitive head.

Fuck,his mind dissolved into a lust-filled dream come true as he watched this beautiful woman with a heart of gold take him in her mouth.

Continuing to slide him deeper into her mouth, she quickly realized that she would not be able to take very much of him, so she slowly pumped the base with her hand while sucking on the top with her lips. Occasionally grazing her teeth over his flesh, she heard him hiss as his hips jerked upwards.

After a minute, she was suddenly pulled up off him as he growled, “No more. I want you.” He ripped the condom wrapper, but she recovered from her surprise quickly enough to take it from him. She rolled the latex over his cock, amazed that it fit. Licking her lips, she glanced at him, not sure what he wanted.

“Baby, you do whatever you want as long as you’re on top and in control. This one’s all about you.”

“But what about you?” she asked softly.

He chuckled as he shook his head. “You on my dickin any position you want? Hell, girl, that’s a man’s dream come true.”

Smiling shyly, she straddled him, placing the tip of his cock at her entrance. Slowly she lowered herself onto him, allowing her body to stretch as it fit his girth deep inside her wet channel. She was no virgin, but it had been almost a year since her last lover, and she had never had anyone as well-endowed as the man underneath her right now.

It was killing him not to plunge upwards, holding himself back. He never did this…and was determined to give this gift to her.At least this first time.

Finally, fully seated, she glanced down at his tortured face and giggled. His eyes jerked open with a pretend glare.

“Woman, don’t laugh when you’re surrounding my dick,” he warned.

His comment only made her giggle more. “I’m sorry, but you looked like you’re in such pain.”

He bucked his hips upwards and said, “Get moving, beautiful, and you can take care of my pain.”

She lifted on her knees, sliding up before plunging downward quickly, eliciting a moan from her and a hiss from him. Finding her rhythm, she continued to ride him, reaching deep inside to the secret place that craved the friction only he could provide.

He watched her long, blonde hair swaying as it cascaded down her back. Her full, rosy-tipped breasts bounced as she lifted and plunged. His fingers grasped her hips, digging in so tightly that he hoped she would not bruise.

Her breathing ragged, she was tiring as she leaned forward, her hair curtaining around them, and placed her hands on his shoulders. Seeing her fatigue, he took over, pistoning upward while holding her hips in place.

He could tell she was close and as she bent forward, he captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and nipping. That was the final piece of their orgasmic puzzle. She threw her head backward as the orgasm ripped through her, sending jolts to every extremity. He followed closely, plunging as deep as he could reach, continuing to thrust until every drop was poured into her.

She collapsed on top of him, panting. They lay for several minutes, sated and neither willing or able to speak. She finally became aware of his hand making soft patterns on her ass and the other hand rubbing up and down her spine. Lifting her head, she saw his face—smiling eyes gazing back at her.

“Hey,” she whispered, self-consciously.

“Hey, beautiful,” he replied, unable to take his eyes off her. “You okay?”

“I’m perfect,” she confessed.

“Yeah. Yeah, you are.”

She allowed him to roll her to one side before he rolled to the other and moved out of bed. Disappearing into the bathroom, he quickly took care of the condom before coming back and crawling under the covers with her.

Enveloping her in his arms, cradling her head on his muscular chest, they lay for several minutes, neithersaying a word but letting the blissful afterglow move across them.

Afraid to look into his face, she whispered into his chest, “So, what now?”

He tipped her chin up with his fingers, forcing her to look into his eyes. “Now, beautiful? Now we’re anus.And the rest, we’ll figure out as we go. Agreed?”

Smiling, she nodded. “Yeah, Jack. I’m with you.”

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