“That was earlier. Now I’m in a hurry.”
“Too bad. Most men love blow jobs, you know. I don’t understand why you’re so reluctant.”
“I’m definitely not reluctant. I just don’t want you to feel like you have to do this.”
She got up on her knees, and goddamn, that was a sight to behold. Her breasts swung back and forth, and she had a beautiful ass.
“I never do anything I don’t want to do, Drew. Now relax and enjoy this. After all, we have all night long, right?”
She leaned over him and put her lips over the head of his cock. He held his breath as her soft mouth touched the crest, and nearly died when her tongue wrapped around him to draw him into her hot, wet mouth.
“That’s so fucking good.” He reached out to slide his fingers in her hair, and arched up to encourage her to take more.
She did, engulfing him inch by slow inch into the warm cavern of her mouth. Watching his shaft disappear between her lips made his balls quiver, made him want to shove into her, hard. He had to exercise all the patience he had and let her take the lead, which was damned difficult, because he was primed and ready to go off as soon as she’d put her mouth on him.
But this sensation was too sweet, the visual too erotic to let go of just yet, so he leaned back and watched as she took him deep, then slowly rose up, his cock wet from her mouth. She rolled her tongue over the tip, then licked the length of him, all the way down to his balls.
“Christ,” he said, his voice gone hoarse as she wrapped her hand around him and stroked him, then fed him into her mouth again, tightening her mouth around him, squeezing him as she sucked him. He jammed his heels into the mattress to hold on, gritting his teeth as she used her hands and her mouth to give him the greatest pleasure.
Sweat broke on the back of his neck and he knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold on.
“Carolina, I’m going to come.” It was the only warning he was going to be able to give her, because he was pumping into her mouth just as the first spurts of come burst from him.
She didn’t flinch, just went down deeper on him. He let go, thrusting hard into her waiting mouth. She held on to his cock as he groaned and came, releasing everything he had into her mouth. It was the most beautiful thing to watch her throat work to swallow. He tightened his grip on her hair and held her there while he emptied.
Spent, he fell back against the pillows while Carolina licked and kissed his cock, then climbed back up to lay against him. He was out of breath for a few minutes and couldn’t even speak, so he wrapped his arm around her and held her.
“Wow,” was all he could manage.
“You’re welcome.”
His lips curved and he tipped her chin up to brush his lips across hers. He grabbed their waters from the nightstand so they could both take a drink. “For a warm-up, that was pretty good.”
She took a drink, then climbed over his lap to lay the water down. “I’ll say. Now let’s get on to part two.”
She straddled him, and his cock rushed to take notice. And when she cupped his face and kissed him, he really liked that, loved the softness of her mouth, the way she brushed her lips back and forth over his. And when she playfully nipped at his lower lip, he grabbed her and planted a deep kiss on her that told her exactly how much he enjoyed what she was doing.
She pulled back and looked at him. “It turns me on when you do that.”
“Do what?”
“Make that sound. Like a growl, only it’s deep in your throat.”
“I wasn’t even aware I made a sound.”
“You definitely make a sound. It’s . . . animalistic.”
He cocked a brow. “Really. If it turns you on, I’ll try to do it again.”
She laughed, then pulled him toward her again for another kiss. Though he had no idea what type of animal sounds he made, he sure as hell liked kissing her, liked the way she kissed him. And she sure brought out the animal in him. He grasped her hips and moved her over him, sliding her * over his shaft. He went from semi-to full-hard in seconds.
“Condoms are in the nightstand,” he said.
She gave him a wry smile. “I like a man who’s prepared.”
“Always.”
She leaned over and opened the drawer, giving him a great view of her ass, which he couldn’t help but smooth his hands over.
Carolina pulled out a condom and tore open the wrapper, then slid the condom over his cock.
“I like your hands on me, Lina.”
This time, she didn’t complain at his use of her nickname. Instead, she gave him a hot look that shredded him, and lifted, fitting his cock at the entrance to her *. He watched his shaft disappear inside her and let out a low groan as her body squeezed him, surrounding him with her heat.
It was the best damn feeling.
She arched her back and gave him a view of where they were connected, and then she rocked back and forth, riding him. He gripped her hips and gave them both the rhythm they needed.