Page 78 of Play Dirty

Marty

There’snothing like a midday blow job to lift my mood.

Except maybe going down on her.

And that’s exactly what I’m going to do.

I dump Stevie on the bed while simultaneously yanking off my shirt. I stepped out of my shorts before I picked her up so now the only thing between me and her pussy is a tiny piece of pink lace. She said something about me removing it with my teeth, so I’ll start there.

I nibble my way up her right thigh, skimming my fingers along the silky skin.

Her body is absolute perfection, blemish-free and smooth, and I love touching her. Kissing her. Being inside her.

But right now, I have other things in mind.

I suck on her hip bone, teasing her, wondering if it’ll leave a mark. I’ve never been one for hickeys but a hidden one—in a place where no one else can see it—kind of turns me on.

I scrape my teeth down her side, squeezing one ass cheek, and then drag my lips along the curve of her hip. When I get to her panties, I take the end of the pink ribbon holding them together between my teeth and gently tug. The bow comes loose, and the small scrap of fabric comes apart, baring her to me even though the other side is still fastened.

Not in any rush, I move to the other side, repeating my movements, glancing up every so often to watch her watching me, eyes hooded and lust-filled.

Fuck, this is hot.

She’s hot.

Beautiful.

Sensual.

Responsive.

I can’t wait to taste her, so I slowly pull the other bow, allowing her thong to completely fall away. And the feast before me makes my eyes cross. She’s pink and wet, lower lips quivering in anticipation.

Without hesitation, I dive in, licking right up her middle. She gasps, her hips shooting up off the bed—right into my face. I use my finger to trace a trail along her labia, up to her clit, and then down to the opening of her vagina. I press just the tip inside, swirling it in the arousal pooling there.

“You’re so wet, baby.” I add a second finger and move them back and forth as I suckle her clit.

“Marty…” She whimpers, wiggling against me.

She’s tangy and sweet and better than any dessert.

I lap at her, sucking and tugging at the sensitive flesh, keeping my fingers inside her, until she’s panting and writhing and humping my face.

“Marty, please!” she cries out.

I scissor my fingers inside her and clamp her clit between my lips.

She shoots off like a firecracker, an explosion of arousal coating my face as she screams my name over and over.

Fucking music to my ears watching the most gorgeous woman I know coming for me.

“I need to be inside of you,” I growl, crawling up her body before she can move.

“Yes.” She wraps her arms around me. “Marty… I can’t get pregnant, and it’s been nearly ten months since I slept with anyone else. I’m okay if you don’t use a condom.”

I’m going to blow like I’m sixteen again, that’s how hot it is to think about fucking her bare.

I slide into her with one firm thrust that makes us both moan.

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