my.”
Up close and personal, his dick was quite a masterpiece. A purpled vein ran along his length, and his thickness was perfect. Needing him naked, she lowered the briefs to his knees, but his wide stance prevented removal. She tapped his thigh and held on to the material. “Step out of these.”
He lifted his leg while balancing on the other. She glanced to his abs that flexed with the movement. The urge to touch his rippled body overtook her. With a flat palm, she reached up and dragged her hand downward, exploring every bump and valley.
His hiss said it all. She smiled.
While Cam looked like he had control, from the way his jaw had tightened when she touched him, she could tell he wouldn’t last long. She grabbed his cock and angled the head toward her lips. Instead of swallowing him, she licked the tip and rimmed the head.
Quicker than a rattler could strike, his hand clasped her wrist. “You’re in dangerous territory. I’ll give you ten seconds, and then I have to eat you.”
Men . Sometimes it wasn’t fair. Then again, women could climax many times to a man’s single shot. Before he changed his mind, she cupped his balls, rolled them, and devoured his cock. Only half fit. Time ticked. She swirled her tongue around the top and down his sides. His fingers clasped her shoulders and pressed.
A strangled cry came out of his mouth and she pulled off, half anticipating a geyser. He lifted her up by her arms.
His mouth opened and his lips were on hers in a flash. His cock molded against her belly, and her nipples hardened against the plains of his chest. Their tongues battled, explored, and excited each other. Breaths mixed and her fingertips devoured his back as her hands traveled up and down the muscled ridges.
He broke the kiss, picked up his T-shirt, and placed it against the fence post. “Lean against this.”
As soon as she did, he pulled her panties down as if he was in a race against time. He tapped her leg and she stepped out of them. He spread open her ankles so far she almost had to bend her knees to remain upright.
“Don’t move.”
His authoritative demand had a spasm rolling up her body. He leaned closer and licked her pussy.
“God, Cam.” Her eyes almost rolled back in her head. The divine bliss surrounded her.
“Don’t come.”
That command startled her. “Why?” Her breath whooshed out.
“Trust me. It’ll be better that way.”
When he flicked her clit, any response she might have had disappeared. He slipped a finger into her opening, and her world seemed to tilt. The fresh air carrying the scent of sage mixed with the sunshine and brought to life all that was good.
Cam curled a finger and hit a sweet spot. She swooned. “Please, Cam. I need you.”
His tongue made a path up her belly and landed on her tit. “I love this one.”
She had no time to ask about the other one. He twisted the nipple and pressed on the tip. A blast of pain pierced her but quickly radiated intense pleasure straight down her clit. The combination spiked her need.
Cam alternated between breasts, sometimes sucking, sometimes drawing the bundle of sensitive nerves between his teeth, and at other times drawing the hardened crest between his fingers and rolling it.
He leaned back. “I can’t wait.” He picked up the condom he’d set on the post, ripped the foil with his teeth and slipped it on. He spun her around so she faced the post.
He dragged the jeans back a little, allowing her to step farther from the fence and rest her hands more comfortably. His face planted on her back as he pressed his cock to her opening. Instead of impaling her, he massaged her breasts and trailed kisses across her shoulders.
Mandy eased her hips back in the hopes he’d get the hint. “Hurry.”
“Let me savor you for a moment.”
He’d only pressed his cock in an inch, and already his size stretched her. Her slick walls wept, ready to accept the rest of him. She wiggled her hips, urging him on.
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