Page 83 of Let It Be Me
Momma: See? They don’t even miss you.
Me: Traitors.
Momma: Have fun tonight.
Me: We will. Love you.
Momma: Love you too, Riley.
“I’m ready to get dressed,” Sarah announces from the bathroom.
I set my phone down on the bed again and turn to face her, ready to say something smart. “Holy hell.”
“That good?” She asks, voice shaky from nerves.
“I think you’re the hottest minister I’ve ever seen,” I tell her, feeling like a cartoon character with my eyes falling out of my face, my jaw slack, and my tongue lolling out.
“I’m not even dressed yet,” she points out with her familiar sass in place.
“Doesn’t matter.”
Sarah pads over to me with a sultry sway to her hips that I love to grip when I’m inside of her. Her perfectly manicured nails trail up my torso and the sensation is like a bat signal to my cock that’s thickening against my thigh. Her hand curves around my jaw and I have no clue if I’m breathing because I’m already so turned on.
“We don’t have time to take care of your issue,” she says and I know she sees the bulge in my sweats. “Unless…”
“Unless what?” I ask desperately.
She turns me and backs me up to the chair that’s in the corner of her room. “Take off your pants and sit.”
Just call meBruce Almightybecause my pants have never come off my body so fast. I sit on the chair with my legs spread, cock resting against my stomach, and wait for what’s next. And what’s next turns my mouth dry. Sarah unties her robe and shrugs it off her body. The material pooling at her feet, followed by the lacy material she calls underwear.
“In order for this to work, your hands need to stay completely still. I did not spend all of this time on my hair and makeup just for it to be ruined before the night is over. And this needs to be quick. Got it?” She asks and prowls closer to me, stopping in between my legs.
The urge to place my hands on her hips is strong. So I curl them into fists and bite down on my back teeth as she straddles my lap.
“Got it?” She asks again.
I look up into her eyes and nod hard. “Got it.”
Sarah rises on her knees and takes my cock in her hand. I swallow hard as she swipes the head through her slick opening and my head falls back on the chair as she slowly slides my cock inside of her.
“Your cock feels amazing, baby,” she breathes out as she rises on her knees and drops down, swiveling her hips as she does.
The natural instinct to grab hold of her waist is strong, so I move my hands behind my back which pushes me up as she moves down.
“Riley,” she whines, with her eyes closed and her face a picture of pure lust.
I watch my cock disappear as she slides down on me and groan as she lifts back up. “Blue, I thought you said this needs to be quick?”
Her head lols down until our eyes lock and it’s like she’s remembering where we need to be. She lifts up halfway and clenches around me. “We do. Now use my pussy and make us both come.”
“Done. Hold still, baby.”
I watch as she steels herself and stiffens her legs before I’m topping from the bottom. My hips start their movement tentatively before I’m pistoning in and out of her. The sound of her arousal mixed with the sound of our skin slapping together is one of dreams. I hear the hitch in her breath when I hit a sensitive spot.
“Right there, right there,” she coaches.
I do the movement over and over until she’s yelling out my name. Her pussy sucks my cock in ever further as she comes which starts my orgasm. My strokes get sloppy as I chase my release and still as I come. Painting her walls with my release. Our panting breaths mix as we come down fromour joint high. Her hips lightly swivel over me and my hands gently rest on her hips.
