Page 44 of Small Town Sizzle

I move back toward her and cup her cheek in my hand.

“I let you get that initial release out of the way, but there’s no way I’m leaving here until you’re thoroughly satiated and unable to walk.”

She lets out a whimper. “But—”

“No buts,” I tell her as I brush my lips against hers. “I’m going to take my time with you tonight and let you get the release you deserve.”

“I don’t—”

I cover her mouth with a finger. “Don’t argue.”

I kiss her excuses away and feel her entire body relax into me. I pick her up and carry her over to the couch that sits in the corner of the room. I lay her down gently before I move between her legs.

I gingerly rub her feet and make my way up her body until my head is settled in between her thighs. I can smell her arousal, how much she wants me, and when I hear her gasp, I know that she’s ready.

I kiss the inside of her thigh as my fingers slide into her hot, wet pussy. She moans softly, her hips bucking slightly against my hand. Her muscles clench around my fingers, eager for more. I tease her for a moment before slipping another finger inside her, feeling the tightness of her walls around me.

Her hips begin to move in time with my fingers, seeking more of the pleasure I am providing. Our eyes lock, desire and passion reflecting in his. She’s mine tonight, and I intend to show her just how good it can be between us.

Slowly, I start to lick and suck on her sensitive skin, paying special attention to the areas that make her shiver with pleasure. Her body writhes beneath me, wrapping itself around me like a vine around a trellis.

As my tongue dances with her folds, she writes a story of pleasure and desire. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with my tongue, and the sound of her pleasure fills the room.

I can feel her climax building, the tension in her muscles increasing with each passing moment. I hold nothing back as I explode into action, using all my skill to bring her to the height of pleasure.

“Garrett! Oh my God, Garrett!” she cries out.

Her fingers dig into my scalp as she keeps me as close to her as possible while the sensations rip through her.

And just as her climax begins to peak, I slip a third finger into her wet, tight core. She screams out in ecstasy, her body convulsing beneath me as I continue to lavish my attention on her.

“Fuck!” she screams out.

Her body is pulsing with each spasm until she finally collapses back against the couch, spent and panting.

I take a moment to savor the sight before me—the glistening wetness on her inner thighs, the satisfied smile on her face, and the way she’s clutching at the fabric beneath her. I crawl up her body, meeting her lips with my own in a passionate kiss. The taste of her arousal is still on my tongue.

She moans, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me into her more.

Taking her hand, I guide ittoward my own arousal, and she gasps at the feel of my hardness. Her fingers wrap around me, and I groan as she starts to stroke me with a firm grip.

“No, not yet,” I murmur against her lips, breaking the kiss. “I want to be inside you again.”

She nods, her eyes dark and hungry, as I lift myself above her. With one swift motion, I slide into her wet heat, feeling her muscles tighten around me once more. We both moan as our bodies connect, our movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment.

Her hips rise to meet mine, and my hands hold her close as I thrust deeper and deeper within her. I try to move slowly at first, but she’s so hot and gripping my shaft so tightly that I don’t think I can hold on much longer.

“You’re so tight,” I murmur against her ear as she moans softly, her hands now gripping and scratching my back.

“Harder,” she begs, her eyes locked onto mine, a pleading feel that I can’t just ignore.

I slam into her, my pelvis driving deeper into her as I hit the sweet spot in her over and over again. She’s trembling under me, whimpering and moaning at the same time. I can feel myself ready to explode, so I pull out of her and flip her over on her stomach.

She immediately gets up on all fours as I position myself behind her, sliding into her easily. She pushes back against me and lets out a guttural moan.

“Yes,” she murmurs, wiggling her hips and urging me on. “Fuck me hard, please. I need it. I need that release again.”

I don’t need to be told twice. I begin to thrust into her, my hips slamming against her thighs as I take her hard and fast.

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