Page 16 of Reacher
“Keep calling me that, and I’ll fuck yours when I’m done here.”
She gasped, her cheeks flushing a deeper red. Interesting. I think she liked the sound of that.
I blew a breath of air over her heated pussy, enjoying the way she moaned, the ripple that went through her, an involuntary movement of pure pleasure.
“You want me to carry on, or would you rather I stop?”
She glared at me, her hands practically trying to pull my hair out. I blew another breath over her, and then went back to licking, and tongue-fucking that sweet pussy of hers. I could feel her body starting to coil, ready to explode, and I debated dragging it out again, but her hands were suddenly like bricks piled on top of my head, adding weight, and forcing me to stay. She really didn’t want to have her orgasm fall away again, just as she almost reached it.
Moving my hand, I used two fingers to start slowly fucking her, so I could focus my mouth on her clit, flicking and teasing it, rubbing my chin over it, so my beard would tickle it. Every time I did that she let out a louder gasp, and flexed on the bed.
She was tensing, and her fingers were practically tearing at my short hair, but when I pushed her over the edge at last, she let out a low wail of pleasure, her body flexing and bucking like I truly had exorcised a fucking demon. It was amazing. Her fingers finally released my hair, and her hands dropped heavily by her sides.
I leaned closer again, and licked through her wet folds to her clit once more, grinning when she cursed, and wriggled. I pushed myself up from my crouch, wincing when both of my knees creaked and cracked with the movement.
I ran a hand over my beard, smoothing it back down, and dragging her juices from it. She tasted like a meal I wanted to have every fucking day. Maybe for breakfast and lunch.
She was laying there, breathing hard, her chest moving enough to jiggle those amazing tits. They were big. Full. Nipples standing proudly to attention. Gorgeous.
She watched me as I watched her, one hand pulling at my jeans, to try and stop them choking my dick.
“Well? Did I do the job to your satisfaction, woman?”
She giggled breathlessly. “Needs practice, but a damn good start.”
Alicia
Holyshit.Ididn’tknow if my soul was even still in my damn body. Who knew he could do that? Who knew he could drive a woman into a fucking back cracking orgasm like that, with just his mouth? Honestly, mostly his mouth just pissed me off on a daily basis, butit had just redeemed itself. Big time.
My snarky response had made a slow grin creep across his handsome face. For a biker, he was neat. Neat short hair, tidy greying beard, although it glistened a bit right now, after being buried in my pussy for so long.
“Reacher?”
He sighed heavily. “Yes, Ally.”
“You just gonna stand there stroking your dick, or you gonna show me what it can do?”
He burst out laughing. “Oh, I’m planning on fucking you, woman. I’m just letting you catch your breath, because you’re going to need it.”
I swallowed hard, because if what he just did was any indication of what was to come, I wasn’t sure I’d survive, and I didn’t give a flying fuck, because I’d die happy.
“Maybe you’re just resting up yourself, old man.”
He laughed again, undoing his jeans, and shoving them down. Then he turned to sit on the bed, so he could remove his boots, and get the jeans off. He slowly undressed, standing up again when he was completely naked, and fucking hell… so muchhotter than I’d imagined. For an older man, he’d looked after himself. No six pack or whatever, but a firm stomach, broad chest, more than a light dusting of hair over his chest, almost hiding his nipples from me. His dick was standing proud, thick and long, and weeping for me.
Finally, after I’d spent too long ogling him, he snorted.
“You done with the eye fucking, or you want some more time?” I loved his biting humour. It suited him perfectly.
“Well, I figured if you’re just gonna stand there, I’d get the job done on my own.”
He smirked, bringing one knee up onto the bed, before the other followed, so he straddled me. He practically prowled up the length of my body, before his lips hovered over mine, and delicious heat seeped from his body into me.
“You still just wanna get an eye-gasm, or do you want my cock deep inside you, Ally?”
I giggled. “I can’t have both?”
His lips teased at mine, and then a firm hand gripped my face, and tilted my head to let his lips at my throat. He kissed, nipped, and teased at my skin. Every now and then I felt teeth, and shuddered, as he lifted his face again, and stared at me.
