feels so damn good. Then she is pulling my shirt over my head. Our lips meet again. I feel like I could pull her soul into me; we are that close.
My hands leave her ass to slide up underneath her skirt. Oh, fucki ng shit. I pull out of the kiss to ask, “Baby girl, why aren’t you wearing panties with that short-ass skirt?”
She gives me a devilish look and replies, “We have been over this. I don’t like them, they get on my nerves. I don’t even own any.”
“That is so fucking hot.” I don’t give her time to say anything else as I devour her mouth yet again. My hands go back under her skirt to feel her wet sex. I can barely contain myself as I slip a digit into her slick passage, pumping it in and out as she moans into my mouth. I suck her tongue into my mouth and mimic the movements of my finger. She goes wild.
Her hands unbuckle my belt, unbutton my jeans, and unzip them. They then reach into my boxers to palm my dick. I use my thumb to rub her swollen nub and she bucks against me. It doesn’t take long for her to throw her head back and cling to my neck as her channel clutches my finger. “There you go, baby girl. Cum all over my hand,” I whisper against her exposed neck.
She pulls away from and me and asks, “Condom?” I point to the night stand next to my bed.
“Bring it here.” After she finds one of the foil packages, she walks seductively back to me. Ripping it open, she takes the condom out and gently rolls it down my dick. Damn, it feels great.
I don’t give her a chance to think as I spin her around and pull her legs up around my hips. Before she can say go, I thrust my hardness into her and we both groan. I gently p ush in and out of her until I’m seated to the hilt. I lay my sweaty forehead against her shoulder and say, “Damn, you are so tight.”
She lets out a breathy laugh. “It’s been awhile.” She puts her hands into my hair, scratching the scalp lightly.
“That’s really good to know.” I take her mouth again as I pick up the pace of my thrusting into her.
God, she is a moaner and it’s never been hotter on anyone else. Her legs grip my hips, holding on for dear life. I take one hand off of her hip and place it under the skirt to rub her swollen nub. In just a few minutes, she throws her head forward and bites my neck to muffle her scream of pleasure. I can feel her slick walls milking me and I can’t hold out any longer. I rub even harder hoping she will get off again with me. I’m not disappointed.
I kiss her as we both explode in ecstasy and we shallow each other’s shout. I place my forehead on hers and her legs slowly fall to the floor. I stare into her eyes as we both catch our breaths.
When my breathing becomes steady, I kiss her forehead and tug her over to the bed. She can barely keep her eyes open so I help her out of her top and get the first look at her rose red nipples. I’ve always been an ass man, boobs just don’t do it for me, but, damn, hers are perfect; just the right size to fit into my hands.
I unzip the skirt and it falls to the floor as I gently lay her down on my bed. I barely get my pants off before I hear her breathing softly, asleep. I shake my head and climb into the bed next to her. Throwing the covers over both of us, I snuggle into her backside and wonder how i n the hell I ended up fucking Harley: Up against my bedroom door, for that matter.
Chapter 9
Harley
I wake up lying on Spencer’s chest, completely naked. He is on his back with one arm curled around me and the other above his head. His sharp features are softened in sleep, and his dark hair is messy but very sexy. I don’t want to feel like this is right now, but I can’t help it.
“Quit staring at me. I’m getting a boner,” he says, s hocking me out of my thoughts.
“Well, I can help with that if you want,” I say, biting my lip and meeting his now-open, pale blue eyes.
His answer is to flip me over onto my back and take my lips in a searing
My hands leave her ass to slide up underneath her skirt. Oh, fucki ng shit. I pull out of the kiss to ask, “Baby girl, why aren’t you wearing panties with that short-ass skirt?”
She gives me a devilish look and replies, “We have been over this. I don’t like them, they get on my nerves. I don’t even own any.”
“That is so fucking hot.” I don’t give her time to say anything else as I devour her mouth yet again. My hands go back under her skirt to feel her wet sex. I can barely contain myself as I slip a digit into her slick passage, pumping it in and out as she moans into my mouth. I suck her tongue into my mouth and mimic the movements of my finger. She goes wild.
Her hands unbuckle my belt, unbutton my jeans, and unzip them. They then reach into my boxers to palm my dick. I use my thumb to rub her swollen nub and she bucks against me. It doesn’t take long for her to throw her head back and cling to my neck as her channel clutches my finger. “There you go, baby girl. Cum all over my hand,” I whisper against her exposed neck.
She pulls away from and me and asks, “Condom?” I point to the night stand next to my bed.
“Bring it here.” After she finds one of the foil packages, she walks seductively back to me. Ripping it open, she takes the condom out and gently rolls it down my dick. Damn, it feels great.
I don’t give her a chance to think as I spin her around and pull her legs up around my hips. Before she can say go, I thrust my hardness into her and we both groan. I gently p ush in and out of her until I’m seated to the hilt. I lay my sweaty forehead against her shoulder and say, “Damn, you are so tight.”
She lets out a breathy laugh. “It’s been awhile.” She puts her hands into my hair, scratching the scalp lightly.
“That’s really good to know.” I take her mouth again as I pick up the pace of my thrusting into her.
God, she is a moaner and it’s never been hotter on anyone else. Her legs grip my hips, holding on for dear life. I take one hand off of her hip and place it under the skirt to rub her swollen nub. In just a few minutes, she throws her head forward and bites my neck to muffle her scream of pleasure. I can feel her slick walls milking me and I can’t hold out any longer. I rub even harder hoping she will get off again with me. I’m not disappointed.
I kiss her as we both explode in ecstasy and we shallow each other’s shout. I place my forehead on hers and her legs slowly fall to the floor. I stare into her eyes as we both catch our breaths.
When my breathing becomes steady, I kiss her forehead and tug her over to the bed. She can barely keep her eyes open so I help her out of her top and get the first look at her rose red nipples. I’ve always been an ass man, boobs just don’t do it for me, but, damn, hers are perfect; just the right size to fit into my hands.
I unzip the skirt and it falls to the floor as I gently lay her down on my bed. I barely get my pants off before I hear her breathing softly, asleep. I shake my head and climb into the bed next to her. Throwing the covers over both of us, I snuggle into her backside and wonder how i n the hell I ended up fucking Harley: Up against my bedroom door, for that matter.
Chapter 9
Harley
I wake up lying on Spencer’s chest, completely naked. He is on his back with one arm curled around me and the other above his head. His sharp features are softened in sleep, and his dark hair is messy but very sexy. I don’t want to feel like this is right now, but I can’t help it.
“Quit staring at me. I’m getting a boner,” he says, s hocking me out of my thoughts.
“Well, I can help with that if you want,” I say, biting my lip and meeting his now-open, pale blue eyes.
His answer is to flip me over onto my back and take my lips in a searing
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