Got plenty for you, I think as I glance down at my raging erection that’s leaving a damp spot against the fabric of my sweatpants.
As much as I love the arch of her back and the way it puts her incredible body on display, she can’t be comfortable. I’m guessing only porn makes this position seem doable. I grab a pillow and tuck it under her hips.
She turns her face back toward me, giving me a surprised smile.
“No sense in working out all the kinks only to give you neck cramps.”
“Did I say we were only doing this for vacation?” she teases.
“We can do this whenever you want.”
The words come out of me before I can stop them. Except I don’t wanna take them back. I’ll worry about what we’re talking about tomorrow because I can’t leave my girl hanging like this.
I drizzle a little more oil between her thighs and watch it coat all of that plump skin that I’m dying to lick.
With a feather-light touch, I graze her sweet pussy. The moan that rips from her almost has me forgoing my promise to go slow. Except only douchebags rush to the end.
And honestly? I don’t remember ever spending this kind of quality time on a woman. A situation I mean to rectify moving forward. Because this is hot as fuck.
I massage the innermost part of her thighs that are spread open for me and press those lips together.
A choked sound leaves her.
“Feel good?”
“Sooo good.”
She wiggles her ass at me again, and I laugh. Before I can stop myself, I lean down and take a bite of one round cheek.
A gasp and then laughter spills from her.
I lick that spot to soothe the pinch of pain that might linger. “Delicious. You’re like a ripe apple.”
Inspired, I make myself comfortable between her spread legs and then lick the skin I was just working over before I sink one finger and then two into her swollen pussy.
Christ, she’s so wet. So warm. I watch my fingers tunnel in and out of her while she squirms.
“Hold still.” I clamp my arm over her lower back and take a moment to appreciate the beautiful sight in front of me.
Sienna is spread out like a decadent dish. Hair disheveled. Breath panting. Legs splayed with my two thick fingers sunk deep inside her.
“Baby, I’m gonna be dreaming about this when I’m old and gray.”
She laughs again, a husky sound that makes me wanna bite her ass again.
But before she says anything, I get back to work. And then I press my thumb against her asshole.
“Fuck, Ben. Fuck.”
“Don’t you dare come yet. I need to lick that pussy.” I use the same voice I do on the field when we’re barking orders at each other and trying to stay focused.
Her whole body trembles at my command, and I have to reach down to give my cock a squeeze to calm the hell down.
Not sure where this alpha crap is coming from, but I can’t deny that I’m digging how well Sienna responds.
After gently removing my fingers, I roll her over, and she’s flushed. Her hair is everywhere, a tangled mess that makes her even sexier. Teasing me with glimpses of her rosebud nipples.
Her breasts are stunning. A small handful that sit high and proud. Her whole chest is flushed as her breath saws in and out of her body.
With a devilish grin, I push her hair over her shoulders and then drizzle oil over those luscious tits.
Winston’s a dumbass. No orgy or pile of willing women is worth risking what he had with Sienna. She’s one of the hottest girls on campus. But her looks aren’t what make her such a catch. It’s her personality. Her smile. Her laugh and carefree ways. Her outlook on life.
I’m about to straddle her hips when she tugs on my sweats. “Why don’t you take these off? You’ve had an up-close inspection of me. Pretty sure it’s my turn.” She winks.
Laughing, I strip off my pants and let her take a good look at my erection that greets her with a bounce against my stomach.
“Into watching, huh?” I take my oiled-up hand and run it over myself from root to tip.
She licks her lips, but before I let myself indulge in a fantasy of her taking me into her mouth, I get back to business and massage that oil on her breasts. Over those pink nipples. Again and again until she’s writhing.
At which point I have to suck her pebbled nipple between my teeth and give it a little tug. She shudders and arches back. Holding her to me, I give her other breast the same attention.
She’s glistening and glorious. A fucking vision.
Then I make my way south, taking a moment to prop her hips on that pillow again.
That’s when I notice her pussy is bare and smooth with the tiniest runway strip that leads to the promised land. Fuck, that’s hot.
She watches me as I settle between her legs and take a long, slow lick, which has her gasping. The sound has me perilously close to breaking my promise to take my time. She’s too sweet. Too tempting. Too decadent.
I flatten my tongue and smooth it around her engorged clit. It’s not until I have three fingers buried in her that I finally give that little bud some attention. Just the barest flutter of my tongue has her going off with a scream and pulsing around my fingers. Her legs wrap around my head and keep me there while I work her down.
When she collapses onto the bed, I slowly remove my hand, taking a moment to lick my fingers clean while she watches.
“You’re a bad boy, Ben Rodriguez,” she gasps as a satisfied smile tilts her lips. “Come here.”
After I get rid of the pillow under her ass, I collapse onto my elbows so I don’t crush her. But I’m ravenous. And our kiss has her clawing at my body in a way that ramps me up even more.
Before I know it, our hips are moving together as my cock glides back and forth across her wet pussy.
“Get a condom,” she grunts as I thrust.
But for some reason, as much as I’m dying to fuck her until she can’t walk, I wanna hold off. Sienna’s special. She’s more than a fun lay over vacation.
Trust me, it’s a helluva time to grow a conscience, but there’s no do-over once you’ve had sex.
“Sunshine, we can take our time. We don’t need to fuck tonight.”
She gives me an adorable pout that almost changes my mind.
Almost.
Except some protective part of me can’t go there with her yet.
“Doesn’t mean I don’t wanna fuck you silly, you gorgeous girl.”
That gets me a smile.
She widens her legs, and I settle over her again. I kiss her and our tongues tangle together in a heated match.
“Can I still make you come?” she asks, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes.
“Won’t take much. I’ve wanted to go off like a Roman candle since I saw you in your sexy little pajamas.”
That wicked twinkle in her eyes returns, and she pulls me close.
Her dainty hands wander over my shoulders and back. Dig into my hair. Grab my ass.
When I can’t stand it any longer, I move to my knees and watch my thick cock shuttle between her spread thighs.
But I’d love to make her come again, so I focus my thrusts against her clit, which has her tightening her thighs around me.
“Get there, baby,” I groan, barely holding back.
She shakes and shivers as she peaks again, but before I’m left to my own devices, she reaches down and jerks me off in her hand.