Page 82 of Bad Boy Next Door
Her fingers trailed up and down my shaft, softly teasing, while her mouth fondled my balls. In all of my wildest wet dreams, I’d never imagined such achingly strong pleasure.
I felt desperate for her to end it by taking me fully into her mouth—better yet, her pussy—but at the same time, I never wanted these feelings to end.
Her mouth left my balls, and the cool air of the room joined the dampness to tease my sensitive skin. Her fingers traced my abs, teased through my pubes and stroked everywhere—everywhere except where I most wanted.
After what felt like hours of agony, she took my dick into her mouth, starting slowly. She kissed the tip, lapped down the sides, then lightly held the base and circled the head with her tongue. My hips strained, trying to force myself into her mouth, but I couldn’t move enough with the constraints.
“Look at me,” she said.
I lifted my head as far as I could. Her cheeks were flushed, pupils wide, hair wild. She was the goddamned hottest creature I had ever seen. At some point she’d removed her panties, but not the tank.
Holding me with one hand, she dipped her fingers through her pussy, and her body responded to her touch, her back arching, her breath catching ever so slightly as her skin pinked even more.
She released my cock and stood on the bed, straddling my body, one hand still between her legs.Yes, I thought.Yes.
“Ride me. Please.”
With a salacious grin, she shook her head and instead positioned herself over my chest, knees slightly bent. It gave me the perfect view. She parted her lips with one hand and drew a finger along the darkened pink folds with the other. Her fingertips slid and circled her opening, and the muscles fluttered like they were begging for penetration.
Her pussy was slick and wet and swollen with redness, and my tongue lapped out, licking my lips, the air, mimicking the things I longed to do to her.
Her index finger slipped inside her sweet pussy, and her hips jerked. She was such a marvel, so responsive to even her own touch. Her middle finger joined in, and I panted as she fucked herself above me, stroking her swollen clit as the velocity of the plunging grew more urgent.
My arms strained against their bindings. The bed groaned. She took one hand away for a few seconds, just long enough to rip off the thin tank top, revealing her breasts, her nipples hardened into tight little points.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.”
She opened her eyes and looked directly into mine.
Her fingers slowed, and as I looked into her eyes, I felt like I was floating above my body, drifting up to join hers, entwining us at such a deep level neither would survive if the bond ever broke.
“Jade,” I said on a deep exhale and meaning,I love you.
“Nick.” My name from her lips surrounded me in warmth, like she’d meant the same thing.
I opened my lips to say the words aloud, but she knelt, moving her knees alongside my outstretched arms, and then lowered her slick, hot pussy to a place where I could reach it. I’d never felt so hungry, so needy.
I licked and jabbed into her cunt, circled and flicked her clit, kissed and nibbled everywhere my mouth could reach, with frenzy, like an animal eating after months of starvation.
Her moans of pleasure egged me on, and her hips slid, guiding my mouth to where she most wanted. Her pelvis tipped, and I locked onto her clit, creating a vacuum seal with my lips and sucking and flicking with my tongue as her hips rocked above my face. She cried out in pleasure as her body convulsed.
After her last few jerky pulses, she slid her sex away from my face, shifting down to kneel over my ribs, then lay on top of me as we breathed hard and gathered ourselves back together.
Her body remained draped over mine like a soft blanket, and I buried my nose in her hair, loving the smell of her: lemons, vanilla, combined with something decidedly Jade. As our breathing slowed, it synchronized, and I loved how my chest made her body rise and fall on top of mine. How each exhale moved her teasingly closer to my still rock-hard cock.
I’d never felt such a desperate need for release, never been so painfully hard, but at the same time I was content with her skin pressed against mine, her breath bathing my chest.
I had no idea how much time had passed when she took my face between her hands and kissed me—softly at first, licking her juices from my lips.
Our kiss turned more urgent and I ravaged her mouth like I’d taken her pussy, our tongues sparring, battling for supremacy at one moment, then joining forces to fight on the same side.
Breaking the kiss, she slid down my body.
My cock leapt in anticipation, but instead of pushing me inside her, she captured my throbbing rod between her soft folds. Grabbing my shoulders, she slowly stroked, using her hips and legs for leverage, trapping my cock between her sex and my belly, drawing up and down the length of my hardness, pressing each time her clit contacted my tip.
I’d never thought anything could feel as good as Jade’s cunt, but fuck, this came close. Maybe it was better.
The speed of her slick sliding increased, and I could barely breathe as my climax threatened to detonate. I’d wanted to wait until I was inside her, but it seemed she had a different idea.
