Page 90 of Sweet Temptation (Men of Honor 2)
“What happens if someone sees us?” she asks shyly, looking around the dark deserted street.
“Nobody’s around, baby, and even if they were my windows are tinted, they’re not going to be able to see shit in the dark. I promise, no one will see what’s mine.”
She still looks unsure but nods, her teeth biting her bottom lip nervously. Leaning in, I kiss and lick it, seeking permission for her to open. Letting out a soft sigh she lets me in and soon the kiss turns hot and desperate.
I begin squeezing her hands to mold her soft, heavy weight. She looks at me wearily again. “Close your eyes, Grace, pretend it’s only my hands, baby.”
She does what I say, her expression soon relaxing with pleasure. Taking one of her hands away, I grab the other and start trailing her fingers over her nipples, puckering them tighter. She sucks in a sharp breath and moans. “Now pinch it like I do.”
When I see her expression turn a little hesitant again, I latch my mouth to her nipple. She cries out before I see her tormenting her other nipple, her fingers pinching with force. Pulling my head back to watch her, I grab her free hand and start coasting it down her stomach, slowly skimming along the toned, satin skin, until I’m slipping it in her panties. Her eyes shoot open and embarrassment overtakes her again.
“It’s just me, baby, just us. Don’t think about it, just feel.”
My hands going to the side of her hip I rip the panties from her body, revealing fucking perfection. I see her hand where I left it, on top of her bare pussy, not moving. Her eyes still hesitant, but curiosity also burning in their depths.
To help her feel more comfortable and needing something to ease my throbbing cock, I unbuckle my belt, unzip my pants and pull out my aching dick.
A small noise escapes past her lips when I start stroking it, and her eyes glow brighter with lust. “You like watching me stroke my cock, baby?”
“Yes,” she whispers breathlessly, her hand still staying frozen over her pussy while her eyes are glued to my dick.
“This is what I had to do for months, from the first day I laid eyes on you. Every fucking fantasy about you floated through my head while I jacked off.”
Taking my other hand, I place it over hers again and skim two of her fingers through her wet slit. She gasps when we graze her clit. Keeping her finger there I show her how to tease it.
Fiery little moans leave her mouth and soon I start feeling her move it on her own, so I take my hand away. “There you go, baby. Does it feel good, Grace?”
“Yes.” Her sexy fucking whimper has me jerking off faster. Taking my hand, that was just over top of hers, I trail it down her wet pussy before slamming two fingers inside of her.
Her hand stills as she cries out. “Don’t stop stroking your clit, baby, keep working it.” Getting her bearings, her finger starts moving again. The faster I fuck her pussy with my fingers the faster her own moves. When she starts meeting my thrusts with her hips I begin feeling her inner walls start to flutter.
I groan, wishing it was my cock, “That’s it, Grace. Give into it, baby, so I can fuck this tight pussy with my dick.”
She shatters as soon as the words leave my mouth. Dropping her forehead against mine, she gives into the pleasure, sobbing out the intensity of her orgasm. Come leaks from the tip of my cock at the sound of her cries. Before she’s fully finished I withdraw my fingers and replace them with my dick, slamming inside of her until I’m buried balls deep.
Stilling, I groan from the tight feel of her, and I’m still able to feel the after-shocks of her orgasm flutter around me.
“Oh god, yes. I love feeling you inside of me,” she cries, grabbing onto my shoulders for balance.
A growl erupts from my chest, my teeth grinding so hard with restraint that I’m surprised my jaw doesn’t fucking snap. “Me too, baby. It’s where my dick was always meant to be.”
She grabs at my shirt, “Please take this off, I need more, I need to feel your skin.”
She sits back enough for me to pull my shirt off, before her hands start roaming my chest and abs with urgency, my fingers tighten on her hips. “Do you still want me to fuck you hard and fast, Grace?”
She whimpers and starts moving on my dick, “Yes, I want it so…”
Her words trail off on a low scream when I start pounding up inside of her. She moves her hands back to my shoulders for support, bringing her perfect tits to bounce in my face.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god.”
I’d have to fucking agree with her, and if I didn’t have my dick bathed in the tightest perfection of my life I would have fucking told her so. Soon I feel her pussy begin to tighten around me. I push her hips back so my dick hits the spot that she needs, and I clench my jaw, praying I can hold off until she finishes again. But watching her tits bounce while I drive myself inside of her, and ecstasy softening her expression, is about to make me come.
Knowing what she needs, I keep one hand gripping her hip before bringing my other hand around her. Rearing it back I deliver a sharp slap, hard enough that the sound of it fills the air, and I know I probably left a mark.
She throws her head back in pleasure, and screams out the intensity of her orgasm. My eyes stay transfixed on her beautiful face and I desperately try to hold back until she’s done, not wanting to miss one fucking second of her pleasure.
Slowing her own rhythm, while I keep my pace, she looks at me with the softest, sweetest fucking smile before leaning over and bringing her mouth to my ear. “Your turn now,” was all she said before sinking her teeth into my fucking shoulder, hard enough to draw blood.
