fingers into the soft flesh of her buttocks. Soon, she found herself on her back, knees spread.
“John!” She dug her fingers into his thick hair, pulling the scalp as his mouth devoured her through her cotton panties. Oh God … it had been too long, yet she could never forget this. His lips and masterful tongue lapping, sucking at her with such enthusiasm that it should have been scandalous. He had pushed the fabric aside so he could lave her naked lips. It didn’t take long before her hips were lifting off the mattress, and she came with the force of a gale wind.
“Dutchy,” he growled low as he pulled her panties off. “I wanna be inside you so bad … but I …” A glance at her arm told her what he was worried about.
“Don’t be worried,” she cooed. Slowly, she sat up, then pushed him back down on the mattress. “Let’s do it this way … and we can take it from there.”
His eyes devoured her, even as she could see the struggle in his expression. “You’ll tell me … if I’m hurting you.”
“Of course,” she assured him. Her fingers trembled when she reached for the fly of his jeans, but with minimal help from him, she managed to open them, exposing the dark furring of hair at his pubic mound. He lifted his hips to help her take off his jeans, and she couldn’t take her eyes off the substantial tent of his briefs. Reaching inside, she took him out, gasping at the warmth and strength of his cock.
“Dutch—” He groaned and rolled his eyes back as she stroked him. He was like velvet and steel, and she reveled in the power she had over him, seeing how it drove him mad when she touched his cock. Leaning down, she pressed her mouth to the tip, and his hips rocketed off the mattress.
“Mmmm …” She pushed his hips down, then enveloped the head of his cock with her mouth.
“Dutchy,” he groaned as she took him in deeper, tongue licking and tasting him. The scent of him was overpowering, fueling her own arousal. She teased and sucked at him, letting him squirm and push his fingers through her hair to subtly direct her strokes. “God—Can’t—”
She found herself pulled off him unceremoniously, then deposited onto his waiting cock. “Oh!” She was so wet, she slid down easily. He filled her to the root, and she could hardly move.
Krieger looked like he was barely hanging on, his fingers digging into her hips so hard they would surely leave a mark. So, she wiggled her hips, making him groan aloud. Placing her right hand on his chest, she leaned back, then slowly rocked back and forth.
From the way he threw his head back and his teeth bit into his lip, he was obviously enjoying himself, so she continued. Shifting her weight to her knees, she lifted her hips up and down, feeling him slide in and out of her.
“Fuck! That’s good, baby,” he said through gritted teeth as he reached up to caress her breasts. She rode him harder, faster, clenching around him as she watched his face twist with pleasure.
Pulling himself up, he shifted her again so they were face to face. His mouth captured hers, tongue delving into her like she was his first meal in a long time. She moved her hips harder, feeling her own pleasure building up.
“Mmmph!” She moaned into his mouth as he moved her again, this time, onto her back. Pushing her knees apart, he drove into her, rutting in hard and fast. She didn’t even care about her cast, as she clung to him, hips meeting his every thrust. When he reached between them to pluck at her clit, she exploded, white-hot heat spreading through her body as she orgasmed. But he didn’t stop, continuing to ride out her orgasm with her. Only when she was beginning to relax did he grunt and speed up, pushing—demanding for more—until she had no choice but to obey. When her body wracked with another orgasm, only then did he let go. His cock twitched inside her, filling her with his warm seed, his hips slowing to an erratic rhythm.
He kissed her again deeply as aftershocks rocked her body. Hands roamed over her breasts and sides, gentling as his fingers traced the pink, puckered scar on her torso. She sighed into his mouth as he withdrew from her, her body protesting at the loss.