Page 16 of Capturing Clint

But he did.

He pulled away, disconnecting their bodies as he rolled to her side. Chrissy hated thesilencebut respected it. She waited for him to make the next move. All she could do was offer comfort, letting him know she was here for him. She curled into his side and was rewarded with hisarmwrapping around her.

They fell asleep before either realized.

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Clint woke to the feel of soft flesh beneath his hands. Cracking open his eyes, it took a moment for them to adjust in the darkness to figure out Chrissy lay atop him. She managed to pull the edge of the bed cover over them, as they never made it beneath the sheets.

He stroked her warm skin and listened to her even breathing as he relived their encounter. Hands down the best sex of his life.

“I’m just a woman who finally got to love you.”

Her earlier words echoed in his head, and he cringed, once again wondering about where this would lead. Wondering what she’d think of him once she learned the truth. If sheevenneeded to know the truth.

Was he making too much out of nothing? No. What he did was inexcusable. Doesn’t matter that the very man whose wife he’d had an affair with forgave him. Clint couldn’t forgive himself, no matter how much he was told to do so. To put the past behind him and move on.

But could he trust his feelings or those of another? Could he open his heart to feeling again? Tobeworthy of another’s affections?

He felt like such a pansy-ass for his thoughts.

Chrissy shifted on top of him, her perky breasts pressing into his chest as her hot sex lined up perfectly with his growing erection.

Yeah, no matter what his brain said, his body couldn’t deny what he wanted. Her.

He traced his fingers across the warm flesh of her back, down to her buttocks, teasing the crease. As her body squirmed more, she sighed with what seemed like contentment, one hand toying in his hair while the other caressed a path down his side. Chrissy lifted her pelvis to gently fist his rock-hard cock, running along its length to squeeze the head.

“Seems you can’t get enough of me,” she said quietly.

“Seems you’re right.”

While his hands continued to explore her back, her tempting ass, Chrissy shifted her legs and pushed up to straddle his lap. His erection was sandwiched between the lips of her pussy as she slid back and forth, slicking him with the wetness seeping from her body. She braced her hands on his chest as her hair fell forward across her shoulders, obscuring those perky breasts of hers.

Clint looked upather face and saw her eyes glow in the darkness. He slid his hands between her hair and her body to cup her tits as she ground against him, making him impossibly harder, aching. A teasing smile reshaped her mouth.

“Soon, I want that sassy mouth on my cock.”

She smiled even broader as she started to move down his body. “Is now too soon?”

Before Clint could stop her, she slid low, circled his length with her hand, and directed it to her welcoming mouth. She swallowed him up, her heat engulfing him. As she held him at the base, her teeth, tongue, and lips worked magic as shesuckled, scraped, and licked to her heart’s content.

He couldn’t control his thrusts as he practically fucked her mouth, but Chrissy didn’t relent, bringing him so close, so quickly to his peak.

“Jesus,fuck, thatfeelsso good.” He couldn’t stop his fingers from tightening in her hair, applying the slightest amount of pressure to her head to keep her at her task as he bucked.

“Mm hmm,” she moaned, not bothering to stop her attention, not bothered by his command.

Clint groaned, gasping for breath as he tried to tell her he was ready to come.

“Do it.”

“No, not like this.” His attempt to pull out of her mouth was fruitless as she doubled her efforts, sucking harder and worker faster on his cock. “Chrissy,” he wailed. He bucked wildly, shooting jets of his cum down her throat. And she took it all. He could barely focus on her beautiful face as she licked him clean once his release subsided. His hands fell to his sides as his body went limp, and Chrissy sat up with a satisfied smile on her face. She pushed her hair over her shoulders, stretching her arms over her head as she licked her lips and arched her back.

“God, you’re gorgeous.” With a sudden renewed energy, Clint reached outforher and she linked her hands with his. “Now it’s my turn to take care of you.” He pulled her forward. “Get that pussy on my face.”

Her strangled gasp was a sweet sound. While he shimmied down some, she positioned her sex over him, and he wasted no time in striking. Hooking her legs, he brought her wet center right over his mouth and feasted. Hesuckledand licked, giving her all the attention she deserved. Her juices flowed freely and he lapped at them greedily, pulling on her clit as it pulsed on his tongue.

Chrissy fell forward to place her hands on the wall as she rotated her hips, grinding on his face. Clint wanted to lift her and spear her core with his fingers, wanted to feel her tighten around him, but knew she was close to breaking. She shook uncontrollably as he took her over the edge, her scream once again filling the room.

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