One Sweet Ride

Hair askew, dress raised over her hips, and those gorgeous legs exposed, she looked wanton and totally fuckable.

He unbuttoned his shirt and undid his tie as he stood over the bed and looked his fill. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

Evelyn stared at him with a knowing smile. “And I’m one very lucky woman.”

She got up on her knees and turned around. “Unzip me.”

He pulled the zipper down, stopping halfway to press a kiss to her back. She let the dress slip from her shoulders, revealing a cream-colored bra that did very little to contain her breasts.

And then there was the garter belt.

After Gray removed his clothes, he smoothed his hands down her legs. Most women were bare legged these days, especially in the hot summer months. In fact, he hadn’t even noticed the stockings Evelyn was wearing until he caught sight of the garter belt from the slit in her dress.

Jesus, that was hot, a lost art of seduction. The stockings were silk and under his hands, they made his balls tighten.

He laid her flat on the bed and spread her legs, stroking her thighs. “You’re a seductress in these.”

She reached for his cock. “Come over here and let me suck you.”

His stomach tumbled, and for the first time, he felt like he was being seduced instead of being the seducer. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and her hands slid over him like a silken waterfall. She snaked her tongue over the soft head of his cock before grasping him firmly in her hands.

She looked up at him. “Have I ever told you how much I love your cock, how looking at it and touching it makes me wet?”

He drew in a shaky breath. He wasn’t sure he wanted her to know how much her words weakened him. “It makes my cock hard to hear it. Take me in your mouth, Evelyn. I need to watch you suck me.”

Her head hung partially off the bed, her hair loose and flowing. He cradled her head in his hand and lifted her, guiding his cock between her parted lips. The first touch of her hot, wet tongue to his sensitive head made him jerk. God, it was so good, and being able to watch her like this, on her back, her body spread out like a wicked angel, was every man’s dream.

He fed her his cock inch by inch and she took it willingly, using her mouth and her hands to take him deep, her tongue rolling over his shaft as she explored him. He watched her throat work as he thrust forward, careful not to be too forceful, but unable to control the fierce desire that seemed to take over as her sweet mouth worked him, sucking him in and making his balls ache as he fought the need to come right then.

He swept his fingers over the cups of her bra, teasing the swells of her breasts, pulling the cups down to reveal her nipples. They were taut, tight points.

“Does sucking me make your nipples hard, Evelyn?”

Her gaze met his and she hummed against his dick, making him close his eyes as she tightened her grip on him with her mouth and hands. He played with her nipples, brushing his thumb across them in a teasing caress, cupping the globes and giving the buds a gentle squeeze. If he was in a better position he could suck them—which he would, later. But right now all he could do was hold on, because he couldn’t fight the rising tide of his orgasm.

He straightened, holding her head in his hand, and watched as his cock slid between her sweet lips.

“I’m going to come in your mouth,” he said, his voice a tight strain as he held on to what little restraint he had left.

Evelyn made eye contact, watching him as he let loose a loud groan and released, his body flooded with adrenaline as he pumped into her willing mouth. She reached up and held on to his thighs while he rocketed against her, shaking with the force of his climax.

Panting, he laid his palms on the mattress while Evelyn licked his shaft and released him. When he had the strength, he turned her around so her legs dangled off the edge of the bed.

He smiled down at her. “You wreck me.”

Her lips curved. “That’s good. Because you always do the same thing to me.”

He bent to kiss her, tasted himself on her mouth, and licked the curve of her lips, then wound an arm around her waist to deepen the kiss. She moaned and wrapped her legs around him. He swept his hand over her stockings and his dick began to harden again, especially when she arched against him.

He fell onto the bed, keeping his weight off her but needing to feel her body close, needing his cock rubbing against her wet, hot *. He reached for one of the condoms, put it on in a hurry, and was inside her, taking in her gasp of pleasure with his mouth on hers.

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