Page 61 of Claymore
“I know, but if we don’t get back soon, the guys are gonna start blowing up my phone. I’m sure we can find something to do to preoccupy ourselves back at the clubhouse.”
“Oh really, like what?” she asked, pulling me in by my dog tag necklace, kissing me.
Her lips tasted sweet like vanilla cake and sprinkles. I wrapped my arms around her, pressing my lips to hers, my tongue exploring her mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair and we melted into each other, the sunset behind us setting the stage.
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I shut the front door behind me, noticing that there were no signs of any of the guys around. I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket to check to see if I had any missed calls, but there were none.Either things are going real fucking well or shit’s about to hit the fan.
Ella was about to take her teddy bear up to her room when she spotted something through the glass of the back door near the kitchen.
“Is that a hot tub?” she asked.
“Yeah, it is. I completely forgot about that thing since it’s been hot like crazy lately. For a while, the motor wasn’t working, but if I remember correctly, Ink just gave that thing a fix.”
She smiled at me, biting her lip.
“I could use a soak after all the walking we did today.”
“As could I,” I said.
She set the teddy bear down in the foyer, and I grabbed her hand, taking her out back. I could hear the crickets chirping and the desert heat finally started to cool down. I turned on the back porch lights, glancing over at Ella, who’d been stripping out of her clothes down to her underwear. Her body glistened in the warm lighting, her breasts sitting perfectly, and those blonde curls bounced every time she moved.
I slipped out of my jacket, shirt, and jeans, once I got the water running. Bubbles rushed out of the jets and the steam rose as we finally slipped in. It was absolutely extraordinary, but there was no way in hell I’d be able to relax with Ella right there next to me. She had my full attention and as I hung onto every word, the urge to kiss her only grew.
The warmth of the water enveloped us both as we sank beneath the bubbles, enjoying the crisp, cool evening. Ella’s chest glistened with water droplets trickling down her décolletage. She was so fucking stunning I couldn’t look away. She blushed deeply and I pulled her closer, her arms wrapping around my neck.
“Kiss me, Claymore,” she demanded.
I pressed my lips to hers, tasting the sweetness on her tongue. She wrapped her legs around my waist, my dick growing harder by the second, and I trailed kisses down her wet, slender neck. She looked me right in the eyes, biting down on that full lower lip of hers while she unhooked her bra, tossing them in the pile of my clothes.
“Look at you, beautiful.”
She chuckled softly and I drew her closer, my bare chest against hers as I kissed her again. Her tongue toyed with mine, teasing me in a way she’d never done before. My mouth was practically hanging open in awe with how much I wanted her, how much I wanted to feel her skin on mine again. Her manicured fingernails trailed down my chest, sliding into my boxers, reaching for my dick. It was rock solid, pulsating in her hand, and Ineededher.
“I’m gonna need those panties of yours,” I said, outstretching my hand.
“What if the guys come back?”
“Then they’re just gonna have to stay out of our way. Right now, it’s just you and me, baby.”
She gazed at me with bright eyes, slipping her wet panties off, tossing it into the pile of clothes. I grabbed her by the waist, my dick teasing her clit with every subtle brush, and she moaned softly. I lifted her up on the edge of the tub, her naked body glimmering in the porch light. My ears were perked up for any engines rolling in, because I didn’t want anything to disrupt us now.
“Spread your legs, Ella.”
Her entire body blushed a bright red as she let me see that beautiful pussy. I kissed her inner thighs, inching closer to her clit, teasing her. I could feel the anticipation growing, the need for my touch rippling through her body. It was in the way she gripped my head, running her fingers through my long hair, tugging on it like she just couldn’t wait anymore.
I licked her clit, feeling her entire body shudder as a little gasp escaped from her lips. The licks grew faster, hitting the right spot with the same precision as a boxer to a punching bag. She cried out, squirming as the hold on my head tightened, her body undulating right there on the edge of the tub.
“C-Claymore!”
I made little circles around her clit with my tongue, sucking on it, tasting how extraordinarily sweet she was. There was something so addicting about the way she tasted, about how I craved it all of the time. The wetness from her pussy lips had started trickling down her legs, getting caught in my beard, as my tongue darted in and out of her opening. Her moans had turned to screams, her body completely consumed by the sensation, and soon she could barely make any noise at all.
I looked up at her, taking in the excitement clear in her expression, the flush of her cheeks, the way her eyes glanced down at me, begging for more. I felt the precum leak out of my dick even as it was submerged under the rush of the bubbles and the current rippling from the jets.
Her pretty pussy grew swollen the more I gave it love, the more I licked and kissed every inch of it. Her juices ran down my chin while I ate her out, listening to her screams of pure pleasure until the orgasm began erupting through her. Her voice was a mere squeak, her body squirmed, quivering, but I held her steady.
“O-hh my God! Oh my God. Claymore. Fuck. Fuck! I’m gonna cum,” she screamed.
