Page 54 of Merry Little Sugar Rush
Covering her body with my own, her legs wrap around my waist, drawing us back together. I take her lips, gently at first but then more insistent as she rocks her hips against me. The barrier of our underwear prevents me from thrusting deep inside her body the way I crave, but that’s okay. It keeps me present and reminds me to savor this moment.
Ripping my mouth from hers, I give her a cocky little grin and say, “Be right back.”
Then, I move.
Slowly, I climb down her body, stopping at her breasts. Reaching behind her back, I’m able to unclasp her bra and expose both glorious tits. Holding one in my hand, I draw the tight little bud between my lips and nip at the flesh.
“Oh God,” she mutters with a gasp.
I swirl my tongue around the bud, gently drawing it between my lips and deep into my mouth. Her hands dive into my hair as she starts writhing beneath me. When I’m satisfied I’ve showered it with enough pleasure, I move to the other and do the same. Joy doesn’t have huge tits, but there’s enough of a handful for me to play with. Her nipples are a rosy red color, just like her cheeks are right now.
Now, I move farther down her body, licking her stomach and placing open-mouthed kisses against her flesh. Reaching the apex of her legs, I glance up and meet her gaze. “Yes?”
She nods insistently. “Hell yes.”
Smiling, I pull off her panties with little skating bears on them and dive in. The first swipe of my tongue is electric. Her taste, her wetness coats me, driving me for more. Joy’s legs spread, giving me access to what I crave, so I do exactly what a man with his face buried in the pussy of the woman he wants more than anything does.
I devour.
Sucking her clit into my mouth, Joy gasps and grinds against my face. I continue to lap at her core, alternating between licking and sucking before bringing my fingers into the mix. Sliding a single finger into her hot, wet pussy, I’m rewarded with the feel of her internal muscles quivering around me. She’s close, and I’m going to push her over the edge.
Slipping a second finger inside, I revel in the tightness surrounding me and focus my attention on her clit. Her hips move, her body hums with need as I flatten my tongue against her clit and lick with pressure.
"So close," she whispers, gyrating and chasing her looming release.
As much as I’d love to draw this out, watching her come has quickly become a need of my own. With two fingers deep insideher, I latch on to her clit and gently lift my fingertips in a come-hither motion. The movement works perfectly, and I feel her entire body tighten as she detonates like a bomb.
Joy comes hard, her pussy squeezing my fingers and her entire body goes rigid and taut. She starts to shake as she cries out my name, and second to her taste, it’s the sweetest thing ever. I want to hear it over and over as she comes, my name falling from her lips.
When her release subsides, I sit up and wipe the wetness coating my mouth. Her eyes are glazed over, her naked body sated, and I’ve never seen her more breathtaking. Crawling back up her body, I press my lips against hers. If she’s turned off by her taste on my tongue she doesn’t let on. In fact, she wraps her arms around my neck and deepens the kiss.
“I’m not done with you,” I murmur against her lips before trailing mine down her neck.
“Thank God,” she replies, shivering beneath my touch.
Moving to my knees, I grab the condom I had retrieved and rip open the package. I quickly stand, pushing my underwear down my legs. My erection bounces free, hard and ready for what’s to come. I quickly cover myself in protection and return to the floor where Joy waits.
Coming down on top of her once more, she wraps her arms and legs tightly around me. My cock is pinned between our bodies, desperate to feel her tightness engulf me. But before I do, there’s something I need to say.
“Joy,” I start, holding her gaze as I set my elbows on either side of her head.
She reaches up and strokes my jaw. “I know, Burk.”
Still needing to say the words, I continue, “I’m only here until the end of the month.”
She gives me a smile full of sadness. “I know. Iknowthat. And I don’t care. I’ll take you any way I can get you, for as long as you’re here.”
Relief washes over me. Not at the thought of leaving her in a very short couple of weeks, but the fact she understands. She knows the sand in the hourglass is slowly trickling away, and yet she still wants to be with me. It’s a heady feeling, one I don’t take lightly.
I brush my lips across hers and murmur, “Then we make the most of my time until our time runs out.” I kiss across her jaw and behind her ear.
She shivers, arching her back up and pressing her chest against mine. “I can live with that.”
And with that, I adjust my position and slowly press inside her pussy.
When I’m completely seated inside her, that’s when it hits me.
She might be able to live with it, but I’m not sure I can.
