Page 86 of Best Year Ever
“Get those clothes off,” he commands.
I move to take off my clothes as quickly as possible, while at the same time Landon surprises me by shoving everything across the dining table, making room for us. He then walks back to me and points to the closest side of the table. I’ve already managed to strip off my shorts and panties, as well as my blouse.
“Lie here,” he says, looking up and down my naked body, strain in his voice as uses a hand to squeeze his dick, which is actively leaking now.
This man is going to make our last course tonight the most memorable one.
I lie down on the table, an oval-shaped one with a circular end. I part my legs around the rounded edge, exposing myself to him.
“Shit, Rori, the sight of you, here, all for me,” he chokes out before stepping up to put his hands on my hips.
He pulls my ass flush against the end of the table and bends over, taking one of my nipples into his mouth, then the other. He goes back and forth, using his tongue and teeth to drive my reactions. It feels incredible, and tingling begins between my legs.
As I writhe a little from his actions, Landon moves his hips so his cock pushes along my center. Keeping his hands on my hips for leverage, he starts to roll himself into me, hitting my clit with just the right amount of pressure.
Holy shit. The sensations are so strong that I gasp.
“Feel good, baby?” Landon says, lifting his head. “Can’t be inside you until you’re wet and needy.”
I shake my head “yes,” not finding my words as he rocks his dick over my clit again. And again. And again. Between his mouth on my nipples and his dick working its magic, I’m rapidly approaching my own climax.
Enough is enough. “Come inside me now, Landon,” I pant out. “Please.”
He chuckles and stands up briefly to reposition us. “Since you asked so nicely.”
He removes his hands from my hips, reaching instead for my legs, bringing each one up so that my feet dangle over his shoulders. I’m under his complete physical control, his hands on my ankles holding them in place.
Oh my god, I’m completely at his mercy.
Satisfied he has me the way he wants me, he notches his cock at my entrance. And then in the next moment, starts pushing in.
We both moan. He slides in and out, getting a little further each time. Finally, with the fourth push, he is fully seated inside me.
“Shit, shit, shit,” he gasps out.
Meanwhile, I’m dying for some friction. “Move, Landon,” I tell him. He obeys as soon as the words come out of my mouth, his hands sliding from my ankles to my hips again, allowing him to maximize his leverage.
After finding the angle he wants, he starts to pound into me, still holding me in place. Blessedly hitting a sensitive spot.
“There, there,” I whisper.
“I’m not going to last long, you feel so fucking incredible,” Landon gasps out as he snaps his hips into me, relentless.
After a couple of minutes, I’m so close to my climax from where he is hitting me inside. I reach down to touch my clit, swirling my finger over it. Landon’s eyes go molten black at the sight of my movement.
“You’re so sexy, Rori. Give that beautiful pussy what it needs,” he spits out.
His dirty words put me over the top, and I come in an explosion of sensation. I feel myself squeeze around Landon’s hardness as he keeps thrusting mercilessly.
“That’s my girl, coming on my cock,” he says.
As I come down from my peak, Landon starts moving withmore purpose inside me, seemingly giving himself permission to come now. My legs still laying against his chest, he holds my hips even more firmly in place.
He hammers into me, once, twice, and then on the third time, he tumbles over the edge himself. I feel his hot liquid fill me up as he moans in pleasure, still moving inside me a few more times before slowing.
We’re both panting as he finally looks back into my eyes, a smile breaking across his face. He turns his head in each direction and plants a kiss on my legs where they are still resting on his chest.
Then, he moves his hands to my ankles again, sliding my legs down slowly, one at a time, to lie again over the end of the table.
