Page 59 of Home Town Advantage
I’m a little concerned he’s going to stop this, but I stand as he instructed. His fingers slip into the sides of my leggings and panties, and he slides them down my legs until nothing is left.
Vance McCaffrey is currently on his knees in front of me while I’m standing there completely naked. His eyes drink me in, practically worshiping my body. The younger Sulley is doing a happy dance right now. So is the current Sulley, but I’m doing my best to play it cool, as if this isn’t the embodiment of every fantasy I’ve ever had in my entire life.
His lips kiss along my thighs until his face reaches my most intimate region. He takes a deep inhale. It’s so unexpected and erotic that I audibly gasp.
My fingers thread through his gorgeous hair as he does nothing but take in my scent. I’m obsessed with his hair. It’s soft and thick. And the best part? It belongs to Vance.MyVance.
He looks up at me. “I don’t know what I want to do first.”
I briefly look out the window before turning back to him with a small smile. “We’ve got all day. For now, I just want to feel you moving inside me.”
In a flash, he’s standing and lifting me while I instinctively wrap my legs around him. I screech at the quick, unexpected move.
His mouth finds mine and, within seconds, his tongue is in my mouth. It gets frantic very quickly. Like we’re trying toswallow the other whole. He manages to add in a little suction, making it…perfect. It’s full of want and passion.
I can feel his solid erection and can’t help but rub myself against it while moving my hands across his broad, muscular back.
I feel us moving until he places me down on the small, cold kitchen island. It’s in such contrast to my rapidly overheating skin.
Eventually he breaks the kiss and pulls down his jeans and boxer briefs. His cock springs free. My eyes nearly bug out of my head. I’m tall. I’ve always dated big men who I know have bigger-than-average penises. Shane was unusually big. I think it’s half the reason I stayed with him as long as I did.
But Vance McCaffrey is in a league of his own. His cock is long, thick, and looks angry in the best way possible. I can see the veins pulsing. The tip is red and leaking.
He chuckles when he notices my reaction. “It will fit. I promise.”
I shake my head and point to his third leg, which is currently staring at me as if to say he’s about to destroy me. “No way that fucking monster is fitting inside me. You’ll break me in half. How do you play football with that thing dangling between your legs?”
He lets out a loud laugh. With a bemused tone, he responds, “I suppose I find a way to make it work.” He scratches his head. “It’s umm…it tends to be easier if you’re on top to start, but we can do this however you want. I should also probably give you at least one orgasm beforehand. It helps loosen things up a bit.”
I bite back my smile. “I wanted to get to the main event, but I think I can get on board with a pre-sex orgasm.” I lean back on my hands and spread my legs wide. “Do your worst, QB1.”
“I’ll make it quick.” He winks, fucking winks, as if it takes mere seconds to bring a woman to orgasm. Cocky bastard.
I screech again as he lifts me like a bride, walking us back to our makeshift bed area in front of the fire. After setting me onmy feet, he lies down on the blankets. I swear his dick makes a loud plopping noise as it falls to his stomach. It’s that big and heavy.
He motions his hands for me. “Come sit on my face.”
“Wait, what?”
He flicks his tongue suggestively. “Ride my fucking face. I want to be coated in your pussy until you’re so wet you practically glide onto my dick.”
Umm, okay. I’m into that plan.
I stand over him and then drop down to my knees on either side of his waist. I take in the man below me. Damn, he’s perfection. Saliva pools in my mouth at the sight of him in all his glory. I might be able to come without?—
Before I can finish the thought, he grabs my ass and pulls me until I’m hovering above his face, and then he drags me down until my pussy practically crashes to his mouth and his tongue plunges into my throbbing walls.
Oh dear god.
He momentarily removes his tongue and mumbles, “Don’t think. Let loose. Anything goes. Ride me without inhibition.”
Nervous adrenaline runs through my body, but I manage to grab onto his hair and do as he asked. I let everything go and just feel as I gyrate like a lap-dancing stripper over his face.
It only serves to encourage him. His tongue and fingers feel like they’re everywhere. His scruff is burning me in the best way possible, and I happily rub myself all over it. I’ve never felt so sexually free.
Part of me wants this orgasm to come quickly, but part of me wants to take my time to enjoy the ride. I love seeing how turned on this is making him. I can smell how aroused he is.
His lips and tongue now work my clit while he slams two then three fingers inside of me.Deepinside of me. I’ve never felt anything so aggressive. I fucking love it. I’m already close to coming apart, and it’s been just a few minutes.
