my
previous thoughts come rushing back in my head. The atmosphere in the room changes
too. It goes from sweet and innocent, to sparks and sexual tension in the blink
of an eye.
"I want
you," Scott grunts, pulling me back into his body.
"What
happened to your poker game?"
"What poker
game?" His hands start at my hips and slowly slide up my body, awakening
every nerve inside me. My breathing grows faster as my physical want for him
increases.
"The poker
game you were playing with the boys-" I stop talking as his lips make
contact with my neck, temporarily distracting my thoughts. "With the boys
on the deck."
"I wasn't
playing poker, Winnie." His mouth moves under my chin, up my cheek and
across my face until I can feel his lips at the corner of my mouth. "You
didn't see me playing poker. I was just observing."
That's strange
because I could have sworn I saw him with cards in his hand and throwing poker
chips out into the center of the table, increasing his bet. How much did I
drink tonight?
Scott's mouth
captures my plump bottom lip and sucks the delicate skin before gently biting
down. I don’t hesitate as I open my mouth, ravishing him with my lips. The kiss
is passionate and fast, both of us insatiable and both of us needing to quench
this desire before we explode.
My hands move to
the bottom of his shirt, grasping the hem and pulling it up and over his body.
Unfortunately, this means I have to stop tasting his delicious mouth for a
second or two.
"Just one
night," he grunts, his hands moving back to my hips as he pulls me back
into his body. I can feel his hard erection against my stomach. "You've
had me horny as hell for weeks and I want you and need you tonight."
I feel like a
temptress from his words and I'm glad his desire for me is just as intense as
mine is for him. He's all I have thought about these past several weeks. He's
the man I desire when I'm in bed satisfying myself with my hand.
My hands lower to
the top of his jeans, ready to strip them off but Scott has me beat. He's
pulling my blouse up and over my head, exposing my black and peach lace push-up
bra.
"Holy
fuck," he groans.
The mounds
of my ample breasts topple over the cups of my bra, putting my large breasts on
display for him. Scott's hands come down on them, massaging them before pulling
the cups down, exposing my full tits and hard nipples. He stands back to take a
look at what I have on display
"Your tits
are beautiful, downright edible. I want to taste."
My eyes close,
ready to feel Scott's lips and tongue devour them, but then the bedroom door
creaks. My eyes burst open and I quickly cover my breasts with my hands.
"Shhh,"
Tawny drunkenly mumbles, stumbling into the bedroom and closing and locking the
door behind her. She looks the two of us over before grinning cockily.
"You two have been up to no good."
I'm suddenly
nervous about what Tawny will do. It's okay to hook up with Scott if no one
finds out, but Tawny knowing is not okay. I can't let this get back to Autumn.
"It’s not
what you think," I shout, trying to come up with some other explanation as
to why I am standing here half naked. Somehow I don't think she'll believe the
excuse that Scott was giving me a breast exam.
"Oh, please,
little Adams. Who do you think you're talking to? I'm the same woman who caught
you giving head to the owner of that record store you were always at. What were
you, fifteen?"
"I just
turned sixteen."
"See, nothing
to be shy about."
"Tawny,
we were kind of in the middle of something," Scott interrupts.
She giggles and
moves closer to Scott, while quickly pulling the small, figure hugging shirt
she's wearing over her head revealing her bare breasts.
Of course, Tawny's
not wearing a bra.
Her body is
perfection. Her long, dark hair hangs down on her back, her slender, tone
figure would rival any model and her fake breasts perfect the look. No wonder
she's one of the most in demand female porn stars.
"I could be
in the middle of
previous thoughts come rushing back in my head. The atmosphere in the room changes
too. It goes from sweet and innocent, to sparks and sexual tension in the blink
of an eye.
"I want
you," Scott grunts, pulling me back into his body.
"What
happened to your poker game?"
"What poker
game?" His hands start at my hips and slowly slide up my body, awakening
every nerve inside me. My breathing grows faster as my physical want for him
increases.
"The poker
game you were playing with the boys-" I stop talking as his lips make
contact with my neck, temporarily distracting my thoughts. "With the boys
on the deck."
"I wasn't
playing poker, Winnie." His mouth moves under my chin, up my cheek and
across my face until I can feel his lips at the corner of my mouth. "You
didn't see me playing poker. I was just observing."
That's strange
because I could have sworn I saw him with cards in his hand and throwing poker
chips out into the center of the table, increasing his bet. How much did I
drink tonight?
Scott's mouth
captures my plump bottom lip and sucks the delicate skin before gently biting
down. I don’t hesitate as I open my mouth, ravishing him with my lips. The kiss
is passionate and fast, both of us insatiable and both of us needing to quench
this desire before we explode.
My hands move to
the bottom of his shirt, grasping the hem and pulling it up and over his body.
Unfortunately, this means I have to stop tasting his delicious mouth for a
second or two.
"Just one
night," he grunts, his hands moving back to my hips as he pulls me back
into his body. I can feel his hard erection against my stomach. "You've
had me horny as hell for weeks and I want you and need you tonight."
I feel like a
temptress from his words and I'm glad his desire for me is just as intense as
mine is for him. He's all I have thought about these past several weeks. He's
the man I desire when I'm in bed satisfying myself with my hand.
My hands lower to
the top of his jeans, ready to strip them off but Scott has me beat. He's
pulling my blouse up and over my head, exposing my black and peach lace push-up
bra.
"Holy
fuck," he groans.
The mounds
of my ample breasts topple over the cups of my bra, putting my large breasts on
display for him. Scott's hands come down on them, massaging them before pulling
the cups down, exposing my full tits and hard nipples. He stands back to take a
look at what I have on display
"Your tits
are beautiful, downright edible. I want to taste."
My eyes close,
ready to feel Scott's lips and tongue devour them, but then the bedroom door
creaks. My eyes burst open and I quickly cover my breasts with my hands.
"Shhh,"
Tawny drunkenly mumbles, stumbling into the bedroom and closing and locking the
door behind her. She looks the two of us over before grinning cockily.
"You two have been up to no good."
I'm suddenly
nervous about what Tawny will do. It's okay to hook up with Scott if no one
finds out, but Tawny knowing is not okay. I can't let this get back to Autumn.
"It’s not
what you think," I shout, trying to come up with some other explanation as
to why I am standing here half naked. Somehow I don't think she'll believe the
excuse that Scott was giving me a breast exam.
"Oh, please,
little Adams. Who do you think you're talking to? I'm the same woman who caught
you giving head to the owner of that record store you were always at. What were
you, fifteen?"
"I just
turned sixteen."
"See, nothing
to be shy about."
"Tawny,
we were kind of in the middle of something," Scott interrupts.
She giggles and
moves closer to Scott, while quickly pulling the small, figure hugging shirt
she's wearing over her head revealing her bare breasts.
Of course, Tawny's
not wearing a bra.
Her body is
perfection. Her long, dark hair hangs down on her back, her slender, tone
figure would rival any model and her fake breasts perfect the look. No wonder
she's one of the most in demand female porn stars.
"I could be
in the middle of
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