Page 49 of Building Romance
“Now,” I say with a kiss. “We do that again.”
She giggles as I place little kisses down her neck and then pay homage to both her breasts.
“I’m naming these,” I say as I kiss one breast and then the other.
“What?” she says with a breathy laugh.
“Helga,” I say as I kiss the right breast.
“And Heidi,” I add with a kiss to the left breast.
“You can’t name my breasts,” she says laughing.
“Oh, I can and I just did,” I state, licking around her right nipple and making her moan.
“Fine,” she murmurs. “I get to name your penis.”
My head pops up and I smirk.
“You already did that, didn’t you?” she says. She rolls her eyes. “My friend Kylie once told me all about her brothers naming their dicks and I didn’t think that was a thing, but Drew also swore it was.”
I chuckle. “It is,” I assure her.
She laughs again. “So, are you going to tell me his name?” she asks, glancing down at my erect cock that’s ready for round two.
“I think you should guess,” I say as I grab another condom and rip the foil packet open. I go to roll it down, but she presses a hand to my chest and pushes me back. She gets on her knees, takes the condom in one hand, and grips me in her other.
I swallow hard at the feeling of her soft hand wrapped around me.
“Carl?” she guesses. I laugh and shake my head. “Fred?” she says. I give her a pointed look. She shrugs. “Titan?”
“You’re getting closer,” I say.
She leans forward and presses a light kiss to the tip of my dick before taking me in her mouth and then her throat. Holy fuck! Camryn Tanner just exceeded all expectations.
I watch those swollen lips I just fantasized about as my penis moves in and out of her mouth. I breathe harder and I know I’m going to blow if she doesn’t let up.
I pull myself from her mouth and she smirks with satisfaction as she rolls the condom down my length and crawls onto my lap.
With one hand holding my dick, she lowers herself onto me, inch by inch. We both let out a breath as she starts to move.
“Harry,” she says.
“Huh?” I ask, forgetting our little game already.
“Mario?” she guesses again and I know she won’t stop until she finds the name. Part of me wants to tell her, but this is too much fun.
“Nope,” I reply.
She moves faster, clearly seeking her release. I grip her hips and slow her down, wanting to take my time and savor each second of sliding inside her wet, hot body.
“I’m going to guess, eventually,” she says.
I lean forward and kiss her, moving my hands to cup her face as she moves on me. Our kiss gets sloppy, our tongues sliding in and out of each other’s mouths. My hands roam to Helga and Heidi and I caress them, flicking my thumb over her nipples, feeling them pebble under my touch.
When I pull back, we stare at each other and we stay like that as I reach between us, using my finger to push her over the edge. We come together as if our bodies were made to do this with the other. I’ve never felt this level of connection with someone while fucking them.
I’m not sure how I feel about it. I don’t even want to contemplate it. Not now, maybe not ever.
