Page 99 of Fake Love

When her hand starts to cradle my balls and she gives my tip a good suck, I about lose it.

“Fuck, baby. This mouth of yours is perfect.” My hand lands in her hair, giving her a good few tugs, asking for more.

Jen looks up at me and I get lost in her eyes for a little bit. With this lighting you can’t see all the different tints come together to give her that brown eye color, but they are dark and enticing and make me want to give her everything that I fucking can.

“You look so beautiful with your eyes in this light and your mouth taking all of me. If only I can take a picture to keep this visual forever.”

I may not have meant the words in a literal sense but they still have Jen nodding yes at me.

“You want me to take a picture?” I tug at her hair, making her look up at me.

She gives me another nod right before she releases me with a pop, as she comes up for air. The mixture of her spit with my pre-cum all over her lips.

“Yes, take the picture.” She says, taking me in her soft hands before placing me in her mouth again.

As I take out my phone, I have to think of something other than her mouth on me. I’m on the verge of shooting out my release but I need to get myself in check.

Baseball plays spring to mind as I put in my pass code, and bring up the camera. The image of Jen takes over the screen.

My cock in her mouth, her eyes wide with my hand in her hair is everything that I need to snap the perfect picture and get closer to the edge.

Getting tired of the Baseball plays and stats frantically running through my head, I pull at her hair for her to release me.

“Why did you do that?” She asks, running a finger under her eye to wipe away the tears that have escaped.

“I need my release another way. Stand up and turn around. I need to see you take me from behind.” I say, dropping my phone to the floor.

With a flirty smile, she does what I say, standing up and turning around, placing her hands against the wall.

I take my time hiking up her dress to reveal her ass that is asking for a few teeth marks.

So I do just that.

Leaning down, I palm her ass and give one of her cheeks a good bite, leaving an indentation before moving to the other.

Jen let out a yelp that is quickly followed my a moan when I stand to full height and slap a hand against the bit mark.

“I’m going to take a wild guess and say that I’m being a good girl tonight,” the playfulness in her tone has me giving her ass another slap.

“Very, now I think it’s time for your reward.”

I lower her panties just slightly, sliding my hand to her inner thigh and caressing the folds of her pussy.

She’s wet and by the way her legs shake slightly when a finger glides along her clit, she’s needy.

“It looks like you’re ready.”

“Hmm, I am,” Jen purrs, arching her back more, grinding herself against me.

Palming her ass, I grab my wallet quickly and take out the one condom that I left and cover myself before positioning myself at her entrance.

“We fuck here and then we will go back to my place were I will fuck you all night. Sound good?” I ask as I slide myself against her wet folds.

“Sounds perfect.”

“Good.” I say, thrusting into her.

Her moans fill the room and as I slide into her again and again, I forget where we are and how there is a possibility that someone might walk in on us.

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