“And what about this?” I used my fingers to spread her folds. I stuck out my tongue and swirled it around her clit. “Tell me you love my tongue on your clit.”
“Yes,” she sighed. “I love your tongue on my clit.”
“Tell me what you want me to do,” I said. My tongue teased her clit again and slid between her folds. She was flowing like a warm stream. I could smell her tangy juices. I could taste them on the tip of my tongue.
“Lick my pussy,” she said. She spread her legs and pushed her cunt toward me. “Please, Jackson, lick me now.”
I smiled, happy to oblige.
I pushed her up so she was sitting on the edge of the desk with her legs spread wide. My hands went to her tits and my fingers toyed with her nipples.
I leaned in with my tongue out and lapped at her pussy like a cat lapping milk. She was hot and wet on my tongue. The juices sluiced down her taint and pooled in her asshole. I eagerly licked them away.
“You taste so good…” I sighed as my fingers spread her pussy lips. Her opening beckoned to me. I swirled my tongue around the little hole for a moment and then slid my tongue inside her as far as it would go.
I pressed my mouth to her cunt and tongue-fucked her until she moaned and twisted her fingers in my hair.
“Fuck me, Jackson,” she moaned. “I want your big cock inside me. Please. Fuck me now.”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN: Amy Lynne
I’d had two lovers in my life: Randy and now Jackson.
They couldn’t have been more different.
Randy was a rough, selfish fuck, in every sense of the word.
He was a “get in, get out” kind of guy.
So long as he got his rocks off, he didn’t worry about me. I think I had one orgasm the entire time we were together. And it wasn’t worth the effort.
Jackson, on the other hand, was an unselfish lover.
He focused on pleasing me.
He took his time, giving me pleasure.
It wasn’t all about him. It was about us.
And he loved the dirty talk, which I found hot as hell.
I loved the way his tongue went around my folds and teased my clit and probed deep inside me.
My body was literally on fire.
I had never felt anything like the orgasm that was building inside me with a pressure so great it could blow at any time.
I begged Jackson to fuck me.
I wanted to feel his big cock inside me.
I wanted us to come together.
Jackson got to his feet and our naked bodies melted together. His hard cock pressed into my stomach. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed his ass in my hands, grinding him into me. His lips devoured mine. I could taste my salty juices on the tip of his tongue.
“Turn around so I can fuck your sweet pussy from behind,” he said, putting his hands on my shoulders and giving me a turn. I leaned over his writing desk with my ass sticking out toward him.
He moved behind me.
I felt the tip of his cock at my opening.
I felt my pussy spread to accommodate him.
The head slid easily inside me.
He put his hands on my hips and dug his fingers in.
“Is this what you want?” he asked. “Do you want me to fuck you like this? Do you want me to fuck your tight pussy until you scream?”
“Yes,” I said. “Yes… Fuck me…”
“Tell me what you want.”
I felt him slide in a little more.
“I want you to fuck me, Jackson.” I sighed and wiggled my ass at him. “Please, shove your big cock into me. Please. I can’t stand the anticipation. Fuck me now.”
“I’m going to hammer that sweet pussy,” he said, sliding in another inch.
“Yes… hammer your cock into me…”
“You want me to fuck you hard, don’t you? You want me to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”
Another inch.
“Yes.”
“You want me to bang the shit out of your tight little box and make you come.”
Another inch.
“Yes, Jackson, please… Now… Fuck me now!”
I felt his fingers tighten on my hips, and with one great thrust, he impaled me with his cock. It pushed the breath from my lungs.
Jackson was true to his word. He started banging his cock into me with such force that my entire body shook with every thrust.
My tits were pressed into the desk.
I felt the cool wood as my nipples moved over it.
“I love your pussy,” Jackson moaned as he hammered into me. “So young, so fucking tight.”
“Fuck me…oh god... I’m cumming… Jackson…I’m cum… Cum with me, Jackson… Cum…”
I closed my eyes and held my breath as I felt him explode inside me, filling me with his hot, milky seed.
I came at the same moment.
I felt my juices flowing over him, covering his cock and balls and running down the back of my leg.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN: Jackson
I couldn’t believe how tight her fucking pussy was.
It clenched around my cock like warm, wet fingers, squeezing me, milking me with every move, in and out.
By the time she said, “Cum with me, Jackson,” I was already there.