licked the reddened mark on her shoulder where he had bitten her, flushing at the sight of it. “I marked you,” he said gruffly, kissing it tenderly.
She rolled her head to the side, craning a bit to see it and a soft smile lit her face. “Mmm. I’m glad. Maybe I’ll put a mark on you next time,” she teased.
He pulled back and lifted her up, tugging at the knots on the scarf, scowling as they didn’t come free as easily as they should have. “You know, this would be quicker if you hadn’t tugged so hard,” he teased, dipping his head to kiss one pale, ivory shoulder.
Tongue-in-cheek, she said, “Next time, I’ll try not to enjoy myself so much.”
As the scarf fell free, he swatted her ass gently and said, “Hush.”
Climbing from the bed, he disappeared into the bathroom for a minute, and Valery was grinning over the picture he had made walking away, the fine lines of his back, his fine ass, those long, strong legs…oh, double yummy.
Man, what a dish.
She heard water splashing for a few minutes and then he reappeared and her eyes dropped to his cock, once more naked and unencumbered. He had tossed the rubber. Her lids drooped low and she reached out as he drew closer. Closing her hand over his sex, she pumped him up and down, slowly, licking her lips, watching him from under her lashes as she leaned forward.
Sticking her tongue out, she stroked it up the length from his balls to the tip, circling it around the broad head before taking him into her mouth and sucking on him like a lollipop. The taste of water and soap clung to him, and faintly…latex, but under that…him. She wanted more of that, so she set about pumping her head thoroughly, removing the taste she didn’t want, working to get just his taste—clean, strong, and male. His body bucked under her touch and he groaned, his hands coming up to fist in her hair, her name a rough sigh on his lips.
Try as she might, the nickname he had stuck her with was one she had never been able to outgrow, not with him, Tessa and Caleb around…and on his lips, it always sounded so erotic, especially now, a caress that raced down her spine. It tightened her nipples, sent heated streaks of lightning darting through her belly, while her clit started to tingle and throb as though he had actually stroked it, not just whispered her name.
She cupped his sac in her hand, rolling him gently between her fingers, smiling around his cock as she felt a tremor rock his body. “Pretty thing,” he murmured, rocking on his heels and driving his cock harder into her mouth.
She sucked on him, harder and harder, pumping him with her hand at the same time, feeling the warning throb in the vein under her fingers. But before she could bring him to climax, he pulled her away and jerked her to her feet, covering her mouth with his, growling hungrily as he pierced her lips with his tongue and drank from her. But he had no sooner started kissing her than he stopped, lifting her away from him and reaching down, snagging a foil-covered condom from the bed and tearing it open, swearing under his breath, “stupid brain…stupid…just turn off for once…”
At least, she thought that was what he said. With a laugh, she moved up behind him and wrapped her arms around him, pressing her breasts flat against his back, shivering at the sensations flying through her. Laying her head against his shoulder, she laughed as he cursed shakily, his movements growing more fitful in her embrace.
“You remember what I said, Blush? That I’d make love to you until you sobbed my name?” he asked, his voice low and gentle, despite his frantic motions.
“Yes,” she said, arching a brow, curious.
“Good. Then you probably remember the other part…”
And that was all the warning she got before he spun around and lifted her, backing her into the wall and driving into her with his cock with one hard quick thrust, so hard and fast she didn’t even have time to scream before he was driving
She rolled her head to the side, craning a bit to see it and a soft smile lit her face. “Mmm. I’m glad. Maybe I’ll put a mark on you next time,” she teased.
He pulled back and lifted her up, tugging at the knots on the scarf, scowling as they didn’t come free as easily as they should have. “You know, this would be quicker if you hadn’t tugged so hard,” he teased, dipping his head to kiss one pale, ivory shoulder.
Tongue-in-cheek, she said, “Next time, I’ll try not to enjoy myself so much.”
As the scarf fell free, he swatted her ass gently and said, “Hush.”
Climbing from the bed, he disappeared into the bathroom for a minute, and Valery was grinning over the picture he had made walking away, the fine lines of his back, his fine ass, those long, strong legs…oh, double yummy.
Man, what a dish.
She heard water splashing for a few minutes and then he reappeared and her eyes dropped to his cock, once more naked and unencumbered. He had tossed the rubber. Her lids drooped low and she reached out as he drew closer. Closing her hand over his sex, she pumped him up and down, slowly, licking her lips, watching him from under her lashes as she leaned forward.
Sticking her tongue out, she stroked it up the length from his balls to the tip, circling it around the broad head before taking him into her mouth and sucking on him like a lollipop. The taste of water and soap clung to him, and faintly…latex, but under that…him. She wanted more of that, so she set about pumping her head thoroughly, removing the taste she didn’t want, working to get just his taste—clean, strong, and male. His body bucked under her touch and he groaned, his hands coming up to fist in her hair, her name a rough sigh on his lips.
Try as she might, the nickname he had stuck her with was one she had never been able to outgrow, not with him, Tessa and Caleb around…and on his lips, it always sounded so erotic, especially now, a caress that raced down her spine. It tightened her nipples, sent heated streaks of lightning darting through her belly, while her clit started to tingle and throb as though he had actually stroked it, not just whispered her name.
She cupped his sac in her hand, rolling him gently between her fingers, smiling around his cock as she felt a tremor rock his body. “Pretty thing,” he murmured, rocking on his heels and driving his cock harder into her mouth.
She sucked on him, harder and harder, pumping him with her hand at the same time, feeling the warning throb in the vein under her fingers. But before she could bring him to climax, he pulled her away and jerked her to her feet, covering her mouth with his, growling hungrily as he pierced her lips with his tongue and drank from her. But he had no sooner started kissing her than he stopped, lifting her away from him and reaching down, snagging a foil-covered condom from the bed and tearing it open, swearing under his breath, “stupid brain…stupid…just turn off for once…”
At least, she thought that was what he said. With a laugh, she moved up behind him and wrapped her arms around him, pressing her breasts flat against his back, shivering at the sensations flying through her. Laying her head against his shoulder, she laughed as he cursed shakily, his movements growing more fitful in her embrace.
“You remember what I said, Blush? That I’d make love to you until you sobbed my name?” he asked, his voice low and gentle, despite his frantic motions.
“Yes,” she said, arching a brow, curious.
“Good. Then you probably remember the other part…”
And that was all the warning she got before he spun around and lifted her, backing her into the wall and driving into her with his cock with one hard quick thrust, so hard and fast she didn’t even have time to scream before he was driving
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