Page 105 of Indecent Lies

Her taste made him dizzy. “Candy.”

She giggled and yanked his hair.

Her hands demanded and he wanted to obey her needs.

She was in place, with her leg high on his waist, their mouths locked and he fed her his tongue slow and sensual, determined to make her first time the best he could. Even when she moaned his name, knocking her pussy into his grateful dick, she was wild and he was trying to give her good.

“Baby, you need to calm down.”

She went on humping and kissing the shit out of him. Her hands all over him nearly made him lose his mind and fuck her like the demon he felt like.

“Can’t, oh, my freaking gosh, it’s so good already. Please will you fuck me now, Tait?”

Killing him.

She was so hot and agitated that it amped up his own already out of control desire.

“You want my cock?”

Her whisper was pure sex, “yes.”

“Tip your ass, baby.”

That first thrust even though he did it inch by merciful inch still had her crying into his mouth. Texas held her by the back of her neck, shushing into her lips as he stilled deep inside her. “Shhh, baby, had to get it over with, it’ll stop hurting soon.”

He had no fucking idea if he was talking bullshit.

To his knowledge he’d never bedded a novice before.

But she was wild and though he knew he must be hurting her for those first minutes, their mouths and hands didn’t stop touching each other.

He’d been wrong in thinking she was beautiful because the second he put his cock inside her, she became out of this world kind of beautiful. Her eyes glowed and her cheeks flushed, lips swollen from his kisses. Poppy stole the fucking breath from his lungs.

Before he got his dick moving, he brought her to climax by thumbing her hard clit.

Her screams fed him and went some way to calming himself down.

Every time he made her come he saw her beauty shining bright.

She didn’t hold back, if she felt it, then Texas felt it too.

“Oh, God, please move now. I can’t stand it.” she started fluttering her pussy walls like a maniac and Texas grunted, grasping her neck and waist with his other hand, he moved her on him at first, let her adjust. She was so tight and good, he was tasting colors.

“Good?”

“Oh, wow… yeah,” she breathed, wide eyed and sexy as hell. “Nothing has ever felt this good.”

He went in deeper this time and she buckled in half, moaning his name and breathing “that’s it,” over and over.

Fuck, she did a number on him.

Every time he made her tremble had him feeling like he’d conquered a nation.

He never much cared for his name other than it was his name, but hearing it rolling off her tongue in breathy pants, he’d never heard anything better in his life.

Only that was a lie, because when he got to fucking Poppy and she cried out then she came again, that was the best noise of all.

“Ah, fuck, baby, you took it, didn’t you? God, you took a deep fuck like a good girl.” he kept going, chasing his own dragon as his thrusts increased with power and velocity, probably going at her harder than her tight little body could take, but his train left the station and he was manic to reach the end of her, to touch the heart of her pussy with the throbbing crown of his cock.