Fierce (Storm MC #2)

“I want your pussy,” I murmured as I backed her up against the table. Thank fuck I kept this table clear because I was about to lay her out on it and sink myself into her.

She moaned as I kissed her again and then I tilted her head back with my hand and trailed kisses down her neck. When I lightly bit her, she dug her fingernails into my arms. I pulled back a little to look at her. “You like that, baby?”

Her eyes were full of raw lust and she simply nodded. Then she surprised me by grasping my head with both her hands and directing my lips back to her neck. I didn’t need to be told twice and I kissed and sucked her neck while my hands massaged her tits. I kept this up until her hands met mine and she dragged them down to her jeans button. Having a woman take the lead turned me the fuck on and I did what she wanted. A moment later her jeans were off and then I hooked my fingers on her panties and ripped them down too.

Now that she was naked, I stepped back to admire her beauty. Christ, she was stunning. My eyes roamed over her breasts, stomach, pussy, legs and then back to her pussy. She was bare there and I loved it. I reached a hand out and dipped one finger in. She was so wet and I slid right in so I inserted a second finger and watched her eyes glaze over with pleasure.

“Feel good, baby?” I asked, as I ran my thumb over her clit while I finger fucked her.

She moaned and nodded. “Yes,” she finally got out, her breathing ragged.

I kept up a good pace and had to use my other hand to hold her up as she began to lose herself in an orgasm. Christ, watching Harlow come was a spectacular sight. She started to moan and mutter my name; it sounded so fucking good on her lips. A man could get used to this.

Right before she came, I dipped my mouth to her breast and sucked on her nipple, adding some teeth every now and then. She seemed to like that as her hands came up and held my head down in place. Her body shuddered and she screamed out my name as she came. When her body went limp, I wrapped both arms around her to hold her up.

We stood still for awhile; holding onto each other. I was turned on and couldn’t wait to get inside her, but I was also feeling something else. My heart felt full; happiness snaked through me. This was a new sensation for me and I wasn’t sure what the fuck it meant but it felt so damn good. It was the kind of sensation that made you want to never break away from whatever was causing it. I gripped Harlow harder; in this moment, I never wanted to let her go.

She moved and I loosened my hold on her. Her eyes found mine and she smiled. “A man who knows what he’s doing; I like that about you.”

I grinned. “I always aim to please.”

“Well, I’ll keep you around for awhile longer then.” Those eyes were dancing and teasing me with their wickedness.

“You fuckin’ better,” I growled, and brushed my lips against hers. “Babe, my dick needs to feel your pussy.”

She kissed me hard and reached down to stroke my dick. My eyes squeezed shut for a moment; her touch felt so fucking good. Breaking the kiss, she moaned, “Now baby. I’m ready.”

In one swift movement, I put my arms around her ass and lifted her so that she was sitting on the table. I kissed her and then said, “Just getting a condom.”

I grabbed my jeans off the floor and searched in my wallet for it before coming back to her. She watched me intently as I undid the wrapper and slid the condom on. “Lay back, baby,” I said, moving right up close to the table, “and rest your legs on my shoulders.”

Her eyes widened before a look of excitement took over, and she did what I said. I ran my hands over her legs while I enjoyed the view of her laid out on the table. “Time to fly, sweetheart,” I said, gruffly, before lifting her ass off the table and gripping her waist as I lined her pussy up with my cock. Holding her waist, I pulled her towards me and thrust in.

“Fuck! Scott... feels so good, don’t stop,” she screamed and started panting as I kept thrusting in and out slowly. Her arms flung out so that she could grip the sides of the table while I fucked her.

I continued my slow thrusting and felt my orgasm build. This position was one of my favourites but with Harlow it was out of this fucking world. Watching her pant, and watching her tits move as I moved her body in time with mine was an amazing fucking sight. My orgasm was so close but I was holding off for her. “You close?” I grunted.

Unable to speak, she nodded. I needed to hurry this up or else I was going to blow my load without getting her off first. “Touch yourself, babe.”