Page 83 of Horn in My Side
“Mal, I don’t want to wait.”
“Hmmm?”He sought her lips again, unwilling to stop kissing her until he’d had his fill.Maybe by next week, he’d let her lips go.
“Mal.”Her hands cupped his jaw to pull him away and grab his attention.“I said, I don’t want to wait.”
“Wait for what?”
She bore down on him, her heat rubbing over his half-swollen cock, her panties and his pants and underwear the only barrier between them.His shaft twitched at the sensation, growing impossibly large in such a short amount of time, and he went dizzy from the lack of blood in his brain.Or maybe it was just Jasmine.
“Our third date.Mal, please.I need younow.”
His hearts crashed together.“I don’t want to wait, either.”Excitement pulsed through him, and his erection surged.“Let’s go inside.”
“Mal—Oh!”
Flinging the door open, he slid out the driver’s side, all the while keeping Jasmine’s legs wrapped round him as he marched them in through the back door.
“Please, Mal,” she whined.“Now, now.”
“Jasmine, I want to take my time and go slow—” Her fingers dug into his scalp, giving his hair a healthy tug.
“Take me here, Mal.”Reaching for the hem of her top, she whipped it over her head.
Mal groaned at the sight of her gorgeous tits encased in black lace.“Jasmine, we’re almost—”
“Now.”Her tone was demanding.“I need to feel you inside me now.”
“Jasmine, I ...I didn’t buy any condoms yet.”He’d meant to pick some up, but since Friday was still days away, he hadn’t thought he’d need them so soon.
“It’s okay.I’m on the pill,” she said.“Please, Mal ...”
Fuck.With a hoarse grunt, he placed her on the kitchen countertop so she sat facing him.“Here?You want me to give you my cock raw, right here?”
Her pupils blew out.“Yes.Quick and rough.Slow later.”
The fact that she was shaking with need and could barely put a whole sentence together only made him even harder.
“Yes, Jasmine.”He slid his hands up her thighs, pushing her skirt up, claws trailing across her skin.“Whatever you want, Jasmine.”Hooking the tips of his talons into the waistband of her panties, he tore through the fabric as if it were wet paper, leaving her pretty pussy bare.
His mouth founds hers in a rough kiss as he unzipped his pants.Taking out his now painfully erect cock, he spread his natural lube around her nether lips, coating her with the sticky substance to ensure she was wet and ready for him.Hauling her closer to the edge of the counter, he notched the tip of his ridged cock against her flesh.Her breath hitched as the head prodded at her.
Mal gritted his teeth as he pushed in.She was tight, too tight, and he could barely stop himself from coming right away.
Slow,he told himself.Take your time.
Jasmine, however, seemingly impatient with his pace, pushed her hips at him and let out a needy whine.
“I know, ashak’a,” he soothed.“Can’t go too fast yet.Just give me a second.”Bracing himself, he rocked into her, stretching her.The first couple inches, he was sure this wouldn’t work, but eventually, he managed to ease all the way in.Still, she felt impossibly snug around him.
“Relax, Jasmine.”Bending his head down, he nuzzled between her breasts, breathing in her sweet perfume.Moving up, he licked a path to her neck, his mouth teasing her flesh until she was squirming.“That’s it.”Her passage eased.“What a good girl you are.You take my cock so well.”
“Mal—Mal!”She squealed as he pulled back and thrust into her, her eyes glazing over.“Oh, Mal ...you ...incredible.Please.Now.”
Mal really liked this incoherent-with-lust version of Jasmine.Encouraged, he began to pound into her.Her pussy walls squeezed at him, the friction and heat driving him to fuck her harder, not caring about the burning in his thighs as he continued his punishing pace.
“That’s it, Jasmine,” he growled into her ear.“You’re doing so good.I’ve been dreaming about you for weeks.Wondering how that sweet pussy would feel around my cock.You like it, don’t you?”
She whined in agreement.“Yes ...Mal ...oh please, oh please.”
