Page 43 of Mr. Delicious
“Nothing more than you just did,” I answered.
Reaching into the drawer of the nightstand, I retrieved another condom from the box that was almost empty. We’d have to go to the drug store a lot sooner than I planned. I loved the saucy look she gave me as I tore open the packet and rolled it down my shaft.
Then she gave me that sexy giggle when I swooped her up and pulled her on top of me. I loved the way her breasts bounced as I set her down onto my cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned. She felt so good. Too good.
She smiled at my response but then her lips parted taking a sharp breath when I thrust inside her to adjust myself.
The fascination returned to her face in seconds. She looked fascinated with me, at what she was doing to me.
She moved her hips slowly and I gripped on to them. No way was I going to last. I didn’t see how.
“Slow baby.”
“I want to ride you.” The temptress cooed, and I was all hers. All control was in her hands. I actually couldn’t believe she just said that, but I’d think about that later.
“Ride me baby, ride me.”
She rocked her hips backwards and forwards. Slowly then fast, her heavy breasts bouncing in my face as she started to ride me hard.
The pleasure on her face in the bright sunlight was insane and made me lose my mind.
Wild was the way I would describe this time. She rode me as if this was what she needed. Looking at her made me lose it. Lose my mind and body, everything I’d ever known.
Fuck, what the hell had this woman done to me to make me want her so bad? Giving into the surge of need that took over my mind I grabbed her and flipped her over onto her back, and plunged back inside her in one swift movement.
Shit,how could she feel better than last time?
She felt better and that primal, animalistic hunger swept over me.
Just like last night, my body took over and I started pounding into her, fucking her. She made me want to consume her. Consume every part of her forever.
Shamelessly I jackhammered into her, rutting into her like an animal. Then it became too much. The combo of her moans and her orgasm gripped me, making her pussy tighter around my cock.
My mind spun, spiraling out of my reach and we both came with the blasts of pleasure that joined us.
I crumpled into a heap next to her, breathing hard, exhausted. I pulled her into my arms again. She was breathing hard too.
“Wren, I don’t know what the fuck you’re doing to me,” I said. “But I love it.”
She laughed, then the sweet temptress eased herself onto her elbows allowing her breasts to settle inches away from my face, nipples puckered, looking like delicious raspberries.
“We’re not leaving this bed today, are we?” I grinned
Her eyes sparkled. “Not if you don’t want to.”
“I want to take you shopping and to the Louvre.”
She giggled “Can I just have you? Even if we lie here and do nothing, just like this.”
“Woman, you well and truly have me.” That was for sure, but I didn’t miss the meaning behind what she just said.
No one had ever just wanted me. Money, power, sex, and being at my side because of who I was and what I could do. That was what people wanted.
Wren’s beautiful smile widened as she lay flat next to me, taking my handintohers. “I’m sorry. I’m not usually like this. I don’t do this.”
I turned so that I was facing her. “Don’t do what, baby?”
