Page 87 of Sticky Fingers
I can’t help but grab my cock and stroke it in time with my finger inside her. Her pussy is like silk under my lips, and I zero in on her clit as juices start to run down my hand where I slide in a second finger.
Curling my fingers inside her carefully, I slide across and stroke her G-spot.
She goes wild. Her hands leave her full breasts to grab my head again as she arches and cries out, grinding her clit as I suck it hard.
My face is bathed in her juices as she starts to explode on me. With her eyes shut, she shudders and quakes around me. I’ve had to stop stroking myself or I would have come from just watching her.
She’s that fucking sexy. I want—no need—to explode inside her.
A smile lights up her face before she even opens her eyes. When she does, I’m just starting to slowly lap away the last of her release, and every time my tongue hits her, she shivers.
Pulling my finger out of her, I spread her juices onto her puckered nipples and take the first one into my mouth. I savor the flavor while she watches me, still smiling.
By the time I lick off the other tit, she’s pulling her leg off my shoulder.
“Good? Because I can barely stand.” She laughs lightly and pushes my shoulders. “Why don’t you go sit on the chaise lounge over there? I want to ride my man.”
Just what I wanted to hear.
Standing, I grab her around the waist and pick her up. She automatically wraps her legs around me and laughs.
I slap her ass lightly, and she jumps and grinds her wet pussy against my stomach.
“What was that for?”
Now I laugh. “I have to have a reason to do that?”
Putting a leg on each side of the lounge, I sit, settling her on my lap. “How about we just say that’s future payment for something you may do?”
My aching cock is at full attention, poking her firmly in the ass as she wiggles and settles her feet on the floor.
“I’ve been eyeing this furniture up. It’s perfect.”
Lifting up slightly, she settles my throbbing dick in between us. She slides her wet pussy down its length, then pulls herself up. She stops at the tip and circles her hips.
I think I’ve stopped fucking breathing.
The view is incredible as she grabs the headrest above me and balances her weight. With her full, round tits swaying in my face, I look down and watch her slide up and down me again, slowly spreading her juices over us both.
She’s fucking hot as hell. My hands skim her waist and travel up to her tits. They seem like magnets, drawing my hand in again. I capture a nipple in my mouth as she sits and arches before sliding onto the head of my cock.
Tight, wet heat engulfs me, and I suck harder as she starts a smooth slide up and down my length. Each stroke down takes her a little lower, and I arch up into her involuntarily.
All thinking stops as instinct takes over, and she begins to bounce up and down on me, moaning.
Dropping my feet on the floor next to hers, I spread her legs wider as she arches back. Grabbing the back of her hair, I start thrusting into her pussy, burying myself as deep as I can each time.
She’s like a tight glove around me, squeezing and pulling, coating me with her wet, slick juice as I pick up the pace.
Based on her cries as she grips my shoulders and arches her back, she loves it as much as I do. I’m a madman as I lose all sense of time, slamming and grunting, trying to bury myself inside her.
A primal part of me has kicked in and wants to make sure she never walks away from me—or us—ever again.
My balls tighten as the inevitable climax creeps up on me and, when I can’t hold back any longer, I pin her to my lap as my cock swells and explodes inside her. Pulling her hard against me, I nuzzle and latch onto one of her tits as the last of my climax twitches out of my cock.
She wraps her arms around my shoulders as she pushes me back into the chair and collapses around me. It takes a few minutes before our breathing slows down.
“Fucking hell, baby.”
She hums her agreement.
“Fucking hell.” I can’t believe how drained and satisfied I feel.
Propping herself up on her elbows next to my ears, Sonia leans in, and our lips meet slowly, opening to rub our tongues leisurely against each other before she nuzzles into my chest again.
Pulling both our legs up on the chair, I stay buried inside her as we relax and enjoy being in each other’s arms again.
I plan to be right here indefinitely.
