Page 19 of Cheer
He loved the taste of her in his mouth and she writhed harder on his cock.
He pulled her away from the door and walked toward his bedroom, but it wasn’t easy to keep his mouth off her.
Not her tits, not her mouth. They kept calling to him.
She had her fingers in his hair, pulling it tight when he got too enthusiastic.
He didn’t hate it.
When he finally got to his bedroom, he put her on his bed and had to disentangle himself from her.
She lay back on his bed, her hair spread out around her like a light brown halo.
Her tits were free, but her sports bra was up around her shoulders and he helped her pull it off, and then she kicked her shoes off and he grabbed her pants and pulled them down her legs, taking her panties with.
She was bare between her legs and he let out a growl when he saw that.
“Why are you bare baby?”
She blushed, “I’m a dancer and a lot of my outfits are tight and a little revealing. So I keep it bare so as not to have to worry.”
He ran his hand over it and she was the one to shudder as he delved his hand deeper.
She was soaking wet and he lifted his fingers to his lips and sucked the sweetness off.
And that was what she tasted like. Peaches, cream and woman.
He knelt over her and opened her legs with his hands, “Look at this sweet pussy. It’s wet. Is that all for me?”
She nodded and panted at him, “All yours.”
He leaned down and licked up her slit, and she moaned when he groaned against her.
He knew she felt the vibrations and he growled, “You taste so fucking good.”
Then his mouth was busy. He stuck his tongue as far in her core as he could and licked around and around, making her shudder and cry out.
Then he moved up to her small clit and sucked on it, and she screamed his name.
He knew he hit the right spot then as her back arched and she chased his mouth as he lifted it for a second and then dove back to her clit, sucking it into his mouth and flicking it in a circle over and over with the tip of his tongue until she was writhing and then her back arched so high as she came, it looked like it was going to break.
She screamed so loud and he savored the sound of it, the sight of her coming in his arms.
When she fell back to the bed, he stood, ripping his clothes off and climbing back between her legs.
Her eyes opened and then they widened as she scanned his body.
They landed on his cock, which was dripping pre-cum onto her body.
He rubbed a drop into her skin and then placed his cock at the entrance of her body.
“Are you ready to be mine?”
She nodded, “So ready,” she breathed and he pushed in slowly.
She was tight. Tighter than his fist had ever been.
He knew he had to go slow, but she was clutching at him, at his back and on his butt.
