Page 156 of Under Her Skin
I shook my head. “Not gonna work, sweetpea.”
“Hold me by my hips.” She bit her bottom lip and winked atme.
I did what she said and in no time I had a great rhythm going and she was moaning like crazy. My name coming out of her mouth with every third or fourthmoan.
Her eyes were closed, and I watched her face as she made little fuck me faces without even realizing she was doing it. I nearly lost it when her hands went to her breasts and she ran them all over them as I pounded intoher.
I got a crazy idea and released one of her hips for a second and took one of her hands as I leaned over and placed her middle finger in my mouth. She opened her eyes and looked at me a bitpuzzled.
Without saying a word, I placed her wet finger to her clit and grabbed her hip again and got back to what I was doing. Fucking the ever loving shit out of her as she played withherself.
It was fuckingawesome!
Watching her stroke herself,I had to look back and forth to see her playing with her breast too. Her face soft with all the stimulation suddenly began to tighten. Her lips pressed hard against each other and the way her love canal was beginning to tighten around my cock told me it was about tohappen.
Her hands flew to either side of her as she grabbed handfuls of the bedspread and bunched them up. The scream she made started out low and guttural, then it went high andloud.
My body could take no more and I let it all out, filling her up with my lovejuice.
That’s right, I called it lovejuice!
Our breath wasall over the place and the sound filled the little room. We were gasping like we’d just run a marathon or something. It was utterly fantastic and when I collapsed on top of her, she ran her arms around me and whispered in a husky voice, “I love you,Blake.”
My heart nearly burst and I told her that I loved hertoo.
Somewhat satiated, I settle back to get somesleep.
It would’ve been better if it was real and not just amemory!
Rachelle
“What do you mean by that?” I ask Blake over thephone.
“I just mean that I’ll be out of touch for a while. I’ll let you know when I’m back in reach. I just didn’t want you to freak out if you called or texted and I didn’t answer back rightaway.”
“But it’s Saturday and you and I always spend the entire weekend on the phone together in one way or another.” I run my hand over the naughty nightgown I bought so we could do a little facetime and I could drive himcrazy.
You can totally see my nipples through the thin, pinksilk!
“Iknow that,baby. It’s been two months since I’ve seen you and believe me, I want to be on the phone with you this whole weekend too. I just have to do some things and it’s going to take me a few hours, like seven of them, then we cantalk.”
“That’s the whole damn day!” I stomp my foot as if that’s going to help. He can’t even see me for Christ’ssakes.
“I am sorry. I swear I’ll make it up toyou.”
I pout and stomp and act like a real little baby. “Fine! Call me when you get done with whatever it is you’ll be doing. I’ll go to visit Peyton andKip.”
“No!” he shouts. “Stay athome.”
“Why? Are you sending me a surprise?”I ask. “I don’t want you sending me that car you told me about. I’m no kept woman,Blake.”
“My God! No, I’m not sending you a car. I know better than to do that. It’s just that when I call you I want to do a little facetime action and I want you home so we can do that, okaypumpkin?”
“So you want me to just sit around here all day and wait for your call?” I ask in completedisbelief.
“That’s exactly what I’m asking you to do. While you’re hanging out, I’d love it if you would look on the internet and pick a place for us to go to this summer. Anywhere youwant.”
“Well, where do you want togo?”
