Page 110 of Grease Monkey
Shifting off her, I release her hands and quickly strip her out ofmy fucking sweatsshe’s kept after all this time as she yanks her shirt over her head and throws it to the ground. I’m about to help her with her bra when she pulls the middle section where the cups meet, and they come apart. I bring a fisted hand to my mouth and bite down hard. A fucking front clasp. Is she trying to kill me?
Her eyes never leave me as she painfully slowly pulls the two red lacey cups apart until her full tits are freed, her rosy nipples pebbling in the cool air. My thumb brushes over one before rolling it between two fingers as she hisses, her eyes fluttering shut. I do the same to the other one, relishing in every gasp, every moan, and then when she bites her fucking lip, I’m done for. My tongue flicks out, tasting, savoring, loving the feel of her warm skin as I close my lips over her nipple and suck hard. Her hands fly to my head, yanking my hair so hard that it stings my scalp. But for once, when I welcome the pain, it’s not to get me off. It’s a reminder that she’s here, mine, and I am never letting her go again.
I bite her nipple lightly between my teeth, testing her pain threshold as I look up into her face. Her lips are parted, her eyes narrowed in on my mouth, and when I cup a hand over her panties, she’s soaked. I kiss down her body, pressing my lips against every freckle, and as I reach her hips, I place a kiss on them too. I slide my thumbs under her panties, pulling them down her legs as she lifts her ass a little.
“Fuck, I’ve missed this pussy,” I say, leaning down to trail my tongue along the grove between her thigh and her hip. She wriggles, so I do the other side too. She’s panting, her hands fisting my sheets as I glance up to look at her face before thrusting my tongue inside her without any preamble.
She cries out, her feet digging into the mattress, her hips pivoting upward as she grinds into my face. Fuck, this feels better than I remember. Her taste, her noises, her responses. I rut my hard cock against the bed, needing to release some tension or else this is going to be over before I get a chance to be inside her again. I wasn’t kidding when I said the last time we fucked wasn’t closure. I was addicted at twenty, forced to quit cold turkey, and then one little taste and I relapsed. Now? I’m never quitting again. What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
I grip her hips, the tips of my fingers biting into her ass cheeks as I push my tongue in deeper, letting my teeth lightly scrape against her pussy. She moans a beautiful sound, her legs trying to close, pinning my head in place. I move my hand, running my fingers through her folds while I circle her clit, then ease my finger in where my tongue was and crook it forward.
“Oh God, Teddy. I’m not going to last.”
“Good. Come on my face, so I can then fuck your pretty little mouth before I fuck your pretty little cunt, and make you come again.”
She screams, her orgasm detonating before I am ready, and I revel in the fact that my girl gets turned on by dirty talk. Her hips push into my face as I lap and suck at her clit until she’s oversensitive and shaking and begging for me to stop.
“On your knees,” I say, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand as I stare down at Ana, her body like Jell-O as she pants on the bed.
“I need a second.”
“No, now, Ana.” Her eyes flare with something, a cross between defiance and arousal. I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and squeeze. “Get on your knees and let me use you while you look so fucking beautifully wrecked.”
She sucks her bottom lip between her teeth and sleepily slips from the bed and onto her knees on the floor. I stand and gather her hair in my hand, holding it like a ponytail at the back of her head. Her lips part, eyes blown wide as they gaze up at me. She looks like a fucking dream, all wrapped up in a delicious bow.
She licks her lips and places her hands on her lap. “Use me.”
Fuck yes.
I grip my cock at the base and run the tip along the seam of her lips. She opens, then sticks out her tongue, and I have to squeeze my dick to calm down. I’ve got a short refractory period, but coming all over Ana’s face at the sight of her parted lips before she’s even touched me is not something I’d be proud of. She sways forward, eager for my cock, but I back away.
“Please, Teddy,” she whimpers, licking her lips again. I hold myself still, allowing her to edge closer and run her tongue along the slit. I inhale sharply. Already, that’s the best head I’ve ever had.
I massage my fingers into her jaw and say, “Open wide, baby.”
She does, and I feed her my cock, watching as she swallows the damn thing whole, gagging when I reach the back of her throat. I try to pull back, but she sucks me down, moaning as her eyes close. I let her set the pace, back and forth, back and forth, until her hand cups my balls, rolling them in her palm as her other hand grips the base of my dick. She pops off, her fucking sexy eyes glued to mine as she licks the tip again, and then presses gentle kisses to the tops of my thighs.
“Fuck my mouth like you promised, Teddy,” she says, kissing my dick before taking me between her hot, wet lips again. I tighten my grip on her hair and tentatively thrust forward. She gags again, but wraps a hand around my leg and grips my ass, urging me to do what I want with her. I move harder this time, pumping in and out of her as she moans, saliva running down her chin and tears pooling at the corner of her eyes. But she doesn’t let me stop, keeping the grip on my ass tight as I fuck her face with abandon, and then she does something that makes me see stars. Still cupping my balls, her other hand moves farther back between my legs, and then she rubs a finger along my taint.
The hand I had dangling by my side joins the one holding her hair as I thrust faster, matching the stroking she’s doing until I roar my release, cum leaking from her mouth as she swallows what she can while milking me until I’m a trembling mess above her.
“Fucking hell, Ana,” I pant, pulling out from her between her lips and hauling her off the floor. She runs a finger up her chin, gathering my spilt cum before sucking it into her mouth. “Fuck, I love you.”
Her finger drops from her mouth. “You do?”
I brush her hair from her face and nod. “I never stopped.”
She smiles, sated and filthy, and drops her forehead to rest against my shoulder as her fingers ghost over my abs. “I love you too.”
She looks up and presses a kiss to my jaw. Yawning, she says, “I believe you promised to fuck me now.”
I laugh, lifting her into my arms and pulling back the comforter to settle her into my bed. Sliding in beside her, I pull her against my side, her head resting over my heart as I play with her hair. “I can promise you that we’re not done, but you need to rest for a bit, and then I’ll fuck you.” She hums, snuggling closer. My fingers brush the length of her spine when I have the sudden urge to know, “That thing you did with your finger?”
She breathes a tired laugh. “Yeah?”
“Where did you learn that?”
“I read a lot of romance books.” She shrugs. “I thought I’d try it out. Did you like it?”
