I grip Brock’s hair through the fabric and rock my hips, crying out while my orgasm takes over and once the blissful sensation starts to leave my body, I collapse back onto the couch, satisfied.
Brock comes out from under my dress, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “I’m not even close to being done with you.”
He grins and I know he’s a man who keeps his promises.
9
Brock
This woman turns me into a feral animal.
The taste of her climax on my tongue and the way she clenched around my fingers when she came almost made me come in my pants like a teenage boy. Jesus.
I stand, my hard length straining the fabric of my pants. Her eyes flare and she licks her lips. God, how I want those lips wrapped around my cock, but if we go there, I’ll never get inside her tonight. And I need to be inside her. It’s like the animal inside me wants to claim her.
I bend and lift her into my arms. Kelsey doesn’t protest as my long strides take us through the living area and down the hall to my bedroom. I deposit her on the bed gently and then stare down, deciding what I want to do first.
“What are you thinking?” she asks in a timid voice after I’ve stood there for a minute, speechless.
“Just deciding where I should start doing all the things I want to do to you.”
She gives a hum of approval. “Let me help you out.” Slowly, she lifts her dress over her head and tosses it to the side.
My cock twitches in my pants and she gives me a sultry smirk.
She’s only wearing a red lace bra I figure must match the panties I already slid down her legs earlier before I feasted between her thighs.
Her pink nipples are peaked tight against the sheer fabric, and I watch as Kelsey reaches behind her and undoes her bra, slowly sliding the straps down her arms.
Fuck.
I palm my dick through my pants, getting my first look at Kelsey’s tits. I never considered myself a boob man until her. Now I know I’m going to be fantasizing about these tits for the rest of my life.
She cups them in each of her hands and jiggles them as if she’s offering me them as a present.
I groan as I reach out and take the weight of them in my palms, squeezing and running my thumbs over her nipples.
“I’m gonna fuck these one day,” I promise.
“No time like the present.” She reaches out and starts to undo my belt.
I press her nipple between my thumb and forefinger as she pulls the zipper down, then wiggles my pants and boxer briefs down my hips. I squeeze harder when my cock springs out, and she takes me in hand.
She huffs out a breath followed by a moan low in her throat. She likes when I do that. As much as I want her hands on my cock, her tits need to be worshiped.
Falling down to my knees, she looks at me with confusion.
“I need my mouth on these first.” I lean in and grab her left breast in my hand, lifting it to my mouth and sucking the nipple past my lips.
Her hands dive into my hair when I press down with my teeth, then soothe her with my tongue. While my mouth is busy with her left breast, my other hand tweaks the nipple on her right.
She pulls my hair tighter and moans. My turgid length twitches against the side of my bed as I continue to feast on her, switching to the other side.
I’m torn between wanting to go down on her again and pushing my length between her generous tits, but she makes the decision for me.
“Fuck them. Please.” Her voice is breathy and lower than normal and her eyelids hang heavy over her bright blues.
I pull away from her and stand, removing the rest of my clothing. She must like what she sees because she trails her fingers down the indents of my abs. Just as she’s about to take my cock in hand, I step back.
She pouts, and it’s fucking adorable. “You’re no fun.”
I walk over to the nightstand. “I just need to get the right supplies.” I pull open the top drawer and grab some lubricant and toss a condom on the bed for later.
“I like where this is going.” She palms her tits and holds them up.
It’s so hot.
I flick open the bottle of lube and turn it over, allowing the clear liquid to drizzle over her tits.
“Rub it around,” I tell her in a husky voice.
She does as I ask, and instinct has me reaching down and tugging on my erection. I’ve never seen anything hotter in my life than this woman offering herself to me.
When her tits are thoroughly coated, she leans in like she’s going to take me in her mouth.
“I’d love that baby, but if you put your tongue on me right now, the fun is likely to be over too soon.”
She gives me a satisfied grin, and it’s then I know that this woman is a vixen and would love nothing more than to torture me sexually. She reaches out and spreads the lube along my cock.
I push a hand into the side of her hair, wanting so badly to pull her forward and have her wrap those plump lips around my engorged shaft, but I don’t give in. Instead, I ease myself forward and she lets her hand drop. She scoots up onto her knees so her chest is closer to level with my dick and presses her tits together.
I ease my cock through the slippery, warm space between her breasts and groan at the sensation. Her tongue dips out to swipe across the crown with each thrust.
Aw, fuck. She’s gonna do me in if I’m not careful.
I’m transfixed by the sight of her pink tongue lapping at the head of my cock every time it’s close to her mouth.
My balls get tight, I have to stop this and I step back without warning. “Go lie down in the middle of the bed.”
She immediately does as I ask without comment, which is sexy as fuck.
I grab the condom package from the bed, rip the plastic open and slide it over my length while Kelsey watches on wantonly. She licks her lips as I seat myself between her legs, holding my cock at the base and dragging the head through her slick folds. My dick twitches in my palm when she moans and starts playing with her tits.
It’s then I can’t take it anymore and I line my cock up with her entrance and slowly push in. She’s warm and tight and perfect and I drop down to my elbows on either side of her face. Her eyes flutter closed and I push in the final couple of inches with a hard thrust.
The air leaves both our lungs and we both moan in perfect sync.
I drag myself out and thrust back in, doing so over and over again until we’re both panting and sweating. Her tits bounce as I pound into her and bend down and capture a nipple in my mouth, sucking hard. When she digs her hands into the hair at the back of my head, it’s not to pull me off her but to hold me there.
As I gaze down at the beauty beneath me, it’s apparent to me that I’ll never be able to get enough of this woman. No amount of time or fornicating will get her out of my system.
I adjust my position and sit back on my heels, dragging her by the waist with me so we remain connected. Her legs wrap around my waist and I thrust inside her again, this time angling my hips up.
When she squeezes her tits together and thrashes her head back and forth, mumbling incoherently, I know I’ve hit her G-spot. She’s close and I can’t wait to watch her come undone on my cock. I missed the show last time because I was under her skirt.
Using one hand, I apply a bit of pressure to her lower abdomen and within seconds, she cries out and contracts against my dick. Her back arches off the bed, looking like a fallen angel in the throes of ecstasy.