Page 20 of The Getaway

Her back arches off the net once more and this time, I let her. I move to hold her hips as I gentle my touch while lapping up every drop of her sweet release.

When she settles back against the net, I finally pull my fingers from her. I hold her blissed out stare as I push up to sit on my knees. With my clean hand, I shove my boxers down.

With her cum on my fingers and dripping down my hand, I grip my cock. Her gaze drops from mine, and she watches as I stroke myself. I don’t bother holding back my groan at the feeling of her release around my cock. She licks her lips as she watches me.

Every inch of this woman’s body is perfect. With her sprawled out and flushed from an orgasm I gave her, the way her heated gaze tracks each and every slow stroke I make, and the fact that she still has her death grip on the net, is almost enough to make me cum after only a minute.

Bri thighs tighten on each side of me, as if she was trying to clench her thighs together.

“Something you need, Sugar?” I drawl.

Her gaze doesn’t leave my cock as I stroke up my length, griping myself tightly, and twisting my hand before slamming back down my length.

She finally nods her head. “I want to make you cum,” she says breathlessly.

I chuckle, slowly tracing my gaze down her gorgeous body, “Oh trust me, you will most definitely be the reason I come.”

Her brows pinch together and she shakes her head, finally looking up at me.

“I want to make you cum, in my mouth.”

My strokes falter, knowing that if I continue with that image in my mind, she won’t even get a chance.

“Please, Noah.”

I nod, unable to find my words. Bri moves instantly. Releasing the net, she sits up quickly, only to twist and shove me down in her place.

She kneels between my thighs and when she sees my cock still in my hands, she swats my hand away. Without another word, she reaches out to replace my hand, stroking me once before bending down to lick up my length.

I drop my head back, bucking my hips to follow her touch while running my fingers through her hair. The sound of her laughter has my head snapping up to look at her. My heart skips a beat at the smile on her face.

“As you said, let go and I stop.”

Holding her gaze, I reach above my head and grip the net. My chest warms at her words, pride mixing with my attraction for her.

Her eyes flick between my hands, and after a single nod, she gives me no warning before she’s wrapping her mouth around my cock and taking half my length.

“Fuuuck,” I groan as she pulls back, keeping the tip between her lips before practically swallowing me completely.

Her head bobs up and down and her tongue swirls along the underside, I almost shoot my load right there. I suck in a deep breath, wanting to enjoy this, but when I look down at the sight of her and she moans around me, I know holding off won’t be possible.

My muscles tense and my toes curl into the net beneath me.

“Bri, I’m gonna c—” This time my words are cut off as she wraps one hand around the base of my cock while cupping my balls and gently tugging with the other.

It takes all my strength to hold onto the rope and not tangle my fingers into her hair.

Her tongue swirls around the head of my cock before she takes my full length back into her mouth, I let go.

Bri takes it all, not pulling away until I’ve emptied myself down her throat and pulling away with an audible pop and a satisfied smile.

Letting go of the net, I push myself to sit up and pull her in for a kiss. The taste of both our releases mingles on my tongue. Even having just finished, I know that if we were to continue, I could easily fuck her and come again.

Bri pulls away, gasping to catch her breath. When she looks at me again, a relaxed smile is spread across her face.

“Now that’s a wake up call,” she laughs.

She turns, settling between my legs. I wrap my arms around her, chuckling along with her before we settle into a comfortable silence and continue to watch the rest of the sunrise together.

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