Page 97 of Tracking Luxe

Having her in his club with his boys was another level of satisfaction he never knew he’d wanted. "It's good." she said, laying her head back on the couch. A few more smokes between them he felt the effects and saw it on her face as she relaxed into a smile, her eyes closing.

"Luxe?"

"Hmm?"

"Open for me." Toking long and slow, filling his mouth, he leaned over her and kissed her, instantly prying her lips open and emptied the weed smoke into her mouth, her eyes turned lush and drowsy, he felt her smile into his mouth, and when the smoke dissipated, their kiss turned a little wilder, wet, hot, messy, about the best damn perfect kiss he’d ever had.

Fuck yeah.

Her little tongue was hungry and he was the man to feed her.

Driving him crazy seemed to make her happy and more than anything Grinder wanted Luxe happy so he let it continue, he let her stir him up, to sass him with that dirty rotten thief tongue. When her lips smoothed around his throat and found sanctuary there he tipped his head back on an uneven groan. She was lapping his Adam’s apple like it was his goddamn misery and she was enjoying herself.

This makes her happy.

He couldn’t breathe.

He couldn’t fucking breathe.

This was happening, she was driving him nuts. Speaking of, his grew taut, his dick got real hard real damn fast. “Luxe … baby.” Dead center of his belly he turned to pure fire, he even had to look down to make sure flames weren’t shooting out of his cock, cause that woman had a lick on her to turn a clergy-man’s head.

“Get up here, baby. I need your gorgeous tits close enough to give them a hard suck.”

He knew the moment he was shoved inside her it would be a struggle not to ram ramramand end it all too quickly, he’d get back in control by kissing her perfect tits, send her mindless, she liked her nipples played with and he had the best mouth for doing that. “Hurry up, Luxe, I don’t have all day to wait for your body to drape over me.”

"Quit being so fucking bossy.” She followed by asking so sweetly. “Will you fuck me while I'm high?" climbing onto his lap, her touch was frenzied and he loved it, burying his face in the front of her shirt. Loved her being wild and using his body for her own amusement and pleasure.

They shared a few more tokes of pot until he stubbed it out in an ashtray. Lazily kissing her, his chest wall inflated, lust knocked around his ribs. “You’re so hard all over. This chest is rock,” she purred, hands going in a lot of directions all at once. “I want this hardness on me, Nathan. In me. On and in me.” Fingers went up under his beanie hat to grab his hair, the pleasure went south, she pulled off the hat and really went to town on his hair and lap, pumping and yanking.

Fuck.

She was buzzed and high and Grinder had no scruples about taking dirty advantage of his girl. Not when he has his own sexual high going on, making steam practically pour out of his body, fuck, all he wanted to do was lie on top of her and pump until they both sweat.

“I know I drive you crazy.” She breathed into his lips with her sex-soaked voice showing no signs of caring that she drove him nuts, not by the little smile on her mouth or the way she licked at him and shoved hands up under his shirt. He held her nuclear powered hips and hoped he didn’t die. “But it feels so good. So,so good.What did you call me? A cock-tease. I like being your cock-tease.” Hips popped down, her fingers wound in his hair, he grunted.

“Baby, you could climb on me twenty-four fucking hours a day, wherever I am and I wouldn’t hate it. Understand? Far as you’re concerned you can call my face your throne. Sit the fuck down, my queen.”

She full out laughed and crushed the noise onto his lips kissing for all she was worth.

“Wait...wait,” she insisted on a giggle before he could get his suck around her tongue. She pushed at his chest and he conceded by leaning back. “Show me the guns,chico.”

“My guns?” he knew his woman was a violent thing but she wanted to see his weapons… now?

She laughed, a sound he loved. “The guns, the sexy ones.” She prodded his arms and Grinder smirked.Ah.

Reaching behind him he yanked his shirt over his head ditching it on the floor and he let his Luxe go to town running her hands all over him, no matter how hard and painful he was, he grit his teeth and watched her face.“Damn, they’re really big, Nathan, I can’t even span around one. I love your arms.”

The way she said his name was pure adrenalin.

“Tease me, love.” Voice like sandpaper, he was so turned on, so loose in his skin he had so much hunger for her there was no end to it, if anything what he felt for her now in comparison to a year ago was staggeringly incomparable. “Like you did that night in the bar. Rub that sweet pussy all over me, drive me crazy.”

They kissed each other like it would keep them alive for a century.

And she did as he asked by driving him out of his mind grinding on his lap until he was in danger of dying of arousal.

Shit, he loved it. His groan of pleasure was nearly drowned out by the sexiest

mewling noise his ears had ever experienced. And what do you know, Luxe upped her teasing by slipping a hand between them and squeezed him hard.

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