Page 18 of Shine: Sins of the Father
“I haven’t even gotten to these beauties yet.”
I find the spot I’ve been searching for, and her spine arches, her head throwing back.
I shift, moving over her, and while I keep at her with my fingers and thumb, never letting up, I capture one tight, hard, sensitive nipple in my mouth. I toy with it, nibble at it, and then suck hard.
She bucks against my hand, pleading, “Don’t stop.”
Her breathing increases, her chest heaving, and I move from one breast to the other, never letting up with my strokes. She bucks and moans, collapsing as a new rush of wetness coats my fingers.
I slowly withdraw them, and she moans again, then I carry my wet fingers to her mouth and paint her lips.
“Open.”
She does as she’s told, and I slip two fingers inside her mouth. She sucks them clean, then I pull them free and kiss her. She wriggles beneath me.
“I can’t wait much longer to have you.”
But she has different ideas, pushing me to my back and sliding down the bed.
I shift to the headboard, leaning against it while she moves between my legs and grasps my hard-as-a-rock dick in her handand guides it to her waiting mouth. She gives it a long lick, then runs the head of it around her lips before taking it to the back of her throat in one movement.
I suck in a breath. “Goddamn, woman. Yes.” I cup her head, brushing her hair off her forehead, and watch my wet cock slide in and out of her lips. “Fucking gorgeous.”
I roll my hips, matching her movements and urging her on.
When she senses I’m about to come, I roll us until she’s on her back, then I move to my knees.
With my dick in my hand, I guide it to her pussy, then circle the head around her entrance until it’s coated in her wetness.
“You want my dick, pretty baby?”
She moans and nods vigorously.
“Say it.”
“I want it.”
I drive inside her in one quick thrust. “God, I love the feel of your tight pussy clenching around me.” I stare into her eyes. “I want to commit this moment to memory.”
I rock against her, dragging the shaft of my cock along her clit with every thrust.
Soon she’s panting again, thrashing on the bed. I keep up my pace, building her toward orgasm stroke by stroke, until she’s desperate for me to go faster.
“Harder,” she pants.
I give her what she wants.
“I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer. I’ve been damn near ready to blow since the moment I slid inside your perfect pussy.”
Her hands stroke up my chest to cup my neck and pull me down for a kiss.
I break off, pressing my forehead to hers, breathing heavily. “Goddamn, you’re so fucking beautiful.”
She squeezes on my cock, and I groan.
“Do that again,” I order and keep up my pace.
“I’m so close to orgasm,” she hisses.
