Page 58 of Mad Rivals
“Huh?” I grunt, not sure what she’s talking about.
She runs the pointed front of her shoe along the waistband of my boxer briefs.
“Show me the goods.” She licks her lips, too, and I get the hint.
I stand again and finger the waistband of my underwear, and then my eyes connect with hers. “Crawl over here and take them off if you want them off.”
My voice is back to being disciplined and firm, and I feel like I get a little of my sensibilities back with the demand.
She raises a brow, but then she does it.
And fuck, is it hotter than hell to see a woman crawling across my bed on her hands and knees wearing those devilish heels. She moves slowly, deliberately, and I don’t think she has any idea how sexy she is.
I lick my lips as my heart rate skyrockets, and when she gets close enough, she folds her knees under her and sits back onthem as she sets her hands on my hips. She slips a finger between the elastic band there and my skin, and my breathing quickens as I watch her. Her eyes are focused on the bulge beneath my boxers, and all I can do is appreciate the angle I have. Her tits are sweet, perky handfuls that look heavy with need, and since she’s sitting on her knees and they’re slightly parted, I’d have a direct view of that sweet cunt if I bent down.
I draw in a harsh breath as she plays with the band, and then she starts to lower it. My cock springs free, long and hard andneedy, and she grips me in her hand. She makes a fist and slides it along my length a few times, and I’m so desperate for her that precum starts to leak out of me. Before I can stop her so I can eat her pussy first, she leans forward and takes me into her mouth.
I grunt out some loud noise at the feel of her perfect mouth as it wraps around me. She takes me as far back as she can before she pulls back, and she drops me from her mouth to run her tongue along my length before she takes me deep into her mouth again.
I set my hands on the back of her head as she starts to move in a rhythm, and she adds her hands into the mix, fisting me at the base of my cock and following the path of her mouth while she takes my balls into her other palm, gently fondling them as she sucks me off.
I don’t want her to stop what she’s doing, but I need to taste her, too. What I really want is for her to sit on my face, but we have time.
I think.
Maybe not.
Maybe this is it. Maybe she’ll realize she shouldn’t be doing this with me when she wakes up in the morning.
I’m not sure where the thought comes from, but I’m suddenly worried she’ll leave.
It’s a deep-rooted fear that pulses into my mind unbidden, and maybe it’s something I need to explore later.
Wherever it came from, it’s telling me that I need to take what I can while I have her here.
“Fuck, baby. Your mouth feels so good,” I say, and my words seem to encourage her to keep doing what she’s doing.
She moans over me, the hum sending vibrations through my cock that are out of this world.
“Lay on your back,” I finally grit out, and she slowly moves my cock out of her mouth, sucking hard and giving me a loud pop when she finally lets go.
I climb over her and set my knees on either side of her shoulders, and then I slowly trail down her body, stopping to suck a nipple into my mouth on the way. I align my cock over her mouth again, and she grabs onto it and gives me a few long strokes before taking me into her mouth.
I push her knees apart and lean down. I swipe my tongue from her clit nearly down to her ass, and her hips jerk wildly as she moans loudly. I do it again, and fuck, she tastes good. She’s as wet as she was back at the gala, as if I didn’t just give her an orgasm a couple hours ago, and that only tells me that she’s already as addicted as I am.
I push my tongue inside her, and she pushes her hips toward my mouth. I do the same to her, grinding my hips down so she can take me even further back than before.
It’s a lot to coordinate, but I’m nothing if not skilled when it comes to moving my body. I fuck her mouth while I tongue her cunt, and it’s fucking glorious.
Between the way she tastes and the way she’s handling my cock, I’m not going to last long. It’s too many pleasurable sensations plowing into me all at once.
I shift my hips out of the way and out of her mouth because hell if I’m going to come in her mouth and miss out on getting inside her pussy again.
She lets out a grunt of protest, and I hum against her pussy. “If you keep doing that, I’m not going to get to fuck this cunt for a while. And I really, really want to fuck this cunt right now.”
“God, you have a dirty mouth,” she moans as I use said mouth to continue pleasuring her. I suck her clit into my mouth, and her hips jerk again. She reaches up and slaps my ass, and I can honestly say I’ve never had a woman slap my ass. Something about it is…fuck. I don’t even know. Hot as hell. She really is a fucking tiger.
“You love my dirty mouth,” I say after I let go of her clit, my breath hot against her hot pussy.
