“You are beautiful,” she said, leaning forward to trace the tip of her tongue around hisnipple.

He caught her head between the palms of his head and held her against him, feeling her warm breaths thread through his chest hair. His heart raced and danced. It might have done a cartwheelortwo.

Keeping her head on his chest, Marti walked her fingers down his sides until she got to the waistband of his boxers. She wiggled her fingers under the elastic and he reflexively sucked in his gut. Stretching the elastic, she eased the boxers down over his stone-hard dick. His erection jutted upward and bounced softly off hisabdomen.

“Oh, baby, baby,” she crooned. She flicked out her tongue and ran the tip over the head of his cock, along the slit, and then sucked the head betweenherlips.

He hissed out a cuss word. His knees quaked and he wondered how long he’d be able to stand there under thistorture.

“This isn’t working,” she said. “Come sit here.” She patted the bedbesideher.

He stripped off his boxes, pausing long enough at the floor to tug off his socks. Then he sat as directed. She slid off the bed and stood in front of him. Taking a knee in each hand, she pushed his knees apart and kneltbetweenthem.

His heart jumped into his throat. He could barely take in enough breath. Still, he couldn’t take his eye off the gorgeous woman on her knees in frontofhim.

“You don’t have to do this,” he said. “I don’texpect—”

That was as far as he got before he saw his dick disappearing between her luscious lips and into her hot, wet mouth. Damn. He almost lost it immediately. He swallowed, or at least tried to swallow but his mouthwasdry.

She wrapped her hands around the base of his cock and squeezed, softly rotating her hands as she slid them up and down in conjunction with her mouth. When he hit her throat, she hummed, the vibrations tapping the end of his dick. Then she sucked as she pulled back, almost releasing him from her lips before taking him deepagain.

He fisted the sheets and spread his knees wider. His balls pulled up, ready tospill.

“Stop,” he said through gritted teeth. “Stop.” He grabbed her head and pulled her away. “Another stroke like that and it’s all overforme.”

“But I was just getting started,” she protested, but the twinkle in her eye gaveheraway.

“Sorry, you hellion. I’m going to need aminute.”

Her hands were still holding him, and she squeezed firmly and held it. His orgasm receded and he was able to take abreath.

“Should I continue?” she askedcoyly.

He chuckled. “Not if you want to fuck and baby, I do want tofuckyou.”

“Oh, yeah? Sounds like we are definitely on the same page.” She released him andstood.

“Those need to go,” he said, indicating the scrap of lace pretending to beunderwear.

She wiggled fingers under the thin straps at her hips. “These?”

“If you ever want to see them again, then yeah. Otherwise, I’m going to break those tiny strings to gettoyou.”

She laughed. “Seeing as I bought them just for you, it might be nice tosavethem.”

His mind whirled. She’d bought themforhim?

“For me? Youexpectedthis?”

“Oh, hell, no,” she said, slowly lowing the material. “But a girl’s gotta have hope.” She kicked the panties over by the door and climbedintobed.

He flipped her onto her back. “A guy has fantasies about women like you.” He took her mouth in a rough, bruising kiss that held nothing back. She answered with her mouth, tongues tangled, breaths shared. It was hard to tell where one set of lips ended and the otherbegan.

She wrapped her long legs around his waist, bringing her wet core into direct contact with his dick. Her arousal fluid coated hisflesh.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know if I can go slow this first time. I’m afraid it’s going to be hardandfast.”

“Who told you I didn’t like hard and fast? Well, hard over fast for sure, but hell yes. Move on. I’mdyinghere.”