Page 36 of Smokin' Situation

“I want you to stay exactly like you are,” she whispered, her warm breath fanning over my mouth. “Let me use you to make myself come.”

“God, yes,” I groaned into her mouth as she shifted her hips back, slowly sinking down inch by agonizing inch. “Fucking use me, sweetheart.”

Her eyes closed and she let out the sexiest moan as she rotated her hips, rocking against where we were joined.

My eyelids fluttered as I watched her face, eyes clenched tightly closed, hips rotating and pressing down, making me see stars every time she clenched that tight pussy around me when my cock bottomed out.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” she moaned, bracing both palms against my chest, her fingernails digging into my pecs as she sat upright. Groaning at the change of angle, I flexed my hips into her movements, enjoying each gasp and groan as she rode me, chasing her own pleasure.

“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged, watching a flush work its way up her chest. She threw her head back, her loose hair cascading down her shoulders, swaying as she flexed her hips. I didn’t think I’d ever seen such an erotic display of beauty. “Make yourself come all over my cock. I’ll wait for you.”

Her eyes opened, a determined look on her face as she leaned forward slightly, fingernails scraping my chest as she lifted her hips, impaling herself on my length over and over until her movements faltered, a loud moan echoing into the air around us.

“Look at you, beautiful,” I panted, watching her ride the edge, so close to coming but not quite there yet. “Touch yourself. I wanna watch you fall apart. Flick that pretty little clit for me.”

Her eyes narrowed, and I almost expected her to stop, but she didn’t, reaching for my hand and drawing it to where we were joined. She pressed me against her, rocking her hips into my fingertips.

“Make me come,” she ordered, sitting up and cupping her tits, rubbing her nipples between her fingertips while she rocked her hips against me, chasing the high she knew I was desperate to provide her.

Bringing the pads of my fingers to my lips, I licked them, returning them to her clit and rubbing lightly, watching her for signs of how she liked to be touched.

When her head fell back, eyes clenched and mouth dropped open, I knew I’d hit the spot, concentrating all my energy into keeping my touch steady while I thrust up from the mattress into each rotation of her hips.

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpered, her movements faltering as she tipped over the edge, clenching around me. “I’m coming.”

Deciding to disobey her orders, I gripped both sides of her waist tightly and pulled her into my thrusts as my hips jackknifed off the bed, chasing my orgasm like a man possessed.

She moaned as I fucked her, falling forward to brace her hands on my abs as my hips faltered, my release roaring through my body. My fingers tightened on her hips, probably leaving marks asI rocked her against me, prolonging the intense pleasure as I came inside the condom.

“Holy shit,” she panted, falling forward to brace her hands on either side of my head. I trailed my fingers up her spine, smiling as she shivered at the touch, clearly as overstimulated as I was. Her lips covered mine in a drowsy kiss and I reached down to cup her ass, rotating my hips and enjoying the way she whimpered into my mouth.

She broke the kiss with a gasp, collapsing forward with her palms pressing into my chest as I wrapped my arms around her.

“Tire yourself out there, cowgirl?” I teased, working my fingers through the loose waves of hair draped down her sweaty back.

“Lasted longer than eight seconds,” she giggled, kissing the skin over my heart.

“Not your first rodeo,” I chuckled, bracing my hands against her lower back. While I’d been riding horses since I was a kid, I was definitely not that kind of horseman, but I’d gladly be her bucking bronco anytime she wanted. “That was some expert riding.”

“Someone seems to think he’s hung like a horse.”

Before I could respond, her stomach growled, and mine let out a resounding answer. I knew if we were going to get any use out of that second condom; I needed to feed her.

“You wanna come see if we can find anything to eat?” I asked, not wanting to move, but knowing we needed to.

“At least you got a snack,” she teased after she moved to rest her chin on my chest. I suppressed a laugh at her little eyebrow wiggle, catching her not so hidden meaning. But despite my sudden urge to test the theory, one could not survive on pussy alone.

Annie

Exhaustionhadcompletelytakenover my body, and I’d only been asleep for what felt like minutes when a loud, jarring noise echoed down the hallway, startling me awake.

Tripp’s arms tightened around me, the cutest little growl coming out of his mouth when I shifted. “No. Stay here.”

Before I could protest, the noise echoed down the hallway again, followed by what sounded like an alert siren.

“Fuck.” Tripp let go of me suddenly, rolling off the far side of the bed and escaping through the open door totally naked.

The sound went off again, and I heard voices trailing down the hallway, followed by loud curses and rustling.

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