Crave (His Second Chance with Heiress Bryn Christmas Duet #1) - Z.L. Arkadie Page 0,23

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I had no snappy comeback. Instead, my breathing quickened as he pushed down his trousers then undies, and his enormous erection sprang up, tilting toward his stomach.

Jamison appeared dazed as his eyes explored my body, starting at my shaved pussy then moving up to my face. He licked his lower lip and then grabbed his manhood. “I’ve been dreaming about this,” he whispered.

I swallowed and was so excited that I mashed my thighs together, squirming. I released a sigh, feeling a surge of pleasure race through my pussy. He hadn’t even put his hands on me yet, and he was driving me wild.

He muttered a sentence that contained a lot of fucks and shits as he attacked the box of condoms, ripping the cardboard. Then he tore one off the attached roll of ten. I flipped onto my back, sucking air as he rolled the rubber onto his dick. Jamison grasped my knee. Our eyes remained locked.

Here he comes.

Jamison Cox

I’m standing on my knees between her legs. My breathing is all over the place as I stare at her fuzzy mound. I need a moment. If I go in now, I’ll blow. But the heat rising from the insides of her thighs and her pussy is driving me crazy.

I swallow the moisture pouring into my mouth. I want to taste what I’m looking at, but I want to fuck it more. But first, I’ll touch it.

I slide a finger up and down her slit. Her sexy lips part, and her pretty face shows how much she likes what I’m doing. The suppleness around her firm clit drives me wild. I want it in my mouth. But later… I’ll taste it later.

“Mmm…” she moans, squirming, as my thumb rounds her knob and fingers sink into her hot, wet pussy. She’s so goddamn receptive. So ready. “Ahh…” Her pelvis tenses as her hips rise to my fingers. Bryn’s eyes close, the skin between her eyes pinched. Her mouth opens, soft, sexy lips ripe for kissing.

I rub. Around. Faster.

“Jam…” she cries and then sucks her lower lip.

Shit.

“Oh… ha!” she cries out, and her thighs quiver.

“Shit.” I’m beyond hard. I can’t take it anymore. “Oh yeah…” I snatch her by her thighs, separating them and slamming my cock deep inside her.

“Oh…” Her pussy grips my dick. “Damn.”

I shiver as my cock pumps in and out of her. I don’t want to shiver, but I can’t stop. Shit.

Her hands brush up and down my back. Her breaths waft against my ear. Every thrust sends billows of pleasure through my dick. I’m too overstimulated.

I’m going to come, though…

Shit.

I close my eyes and concentrate on stopping my release. “Fuck,” I mutter and pin her to the bed, holding her hips still.

It makes it harder when she touches me that way. But that doesn’t stop me from feeling her warm, soft body. Her sexy tenderness gets me excited, too, but I can’t do anything to get a reprieve from that part of her. It’s her soul, her spirit, her being. And then she moans into my ear and whispers, “You feel so good.”

Shit…

I ram my cock deep into her pussy then surge in and out. I see white light as a fucking orgasm seizes my cock. “O-O-Oh!” I call, my lower half convulsing because it feels too damn good. “Bryn,” I whisper when it’s over, and I don’t want it to end.

Bryn Christmas

We remained motionless. Jamison was still on top of me, inside me. Our hearts beat hard against each of our chests. Our heavy breathing needed time to calm.

“That was amazing,” I said.

It was actually better than amazing. Our sex was spiritual, life altering, the sort of lovemaking that marked the beginning of a couple’s forever. But I couldn’t say that out loud.

Jamison’s lips sought and found mine and led me into deep, soul-rousing kissing. We rolled all over the sheets, messing them up. His scent of citrus, vanilla, soap, and raw masculinity made me hornier. Without our mouths breaking apart, Jamison rolled me on top of him.

I tossed my head back, releasing a long sigh when he gripped my torso to lift my right breast to his mouth. The erotic sensations of his soft, wet, warm tongue and the gentle nibbling of his teeth sent sizzling pleasure through my womanhood.

I had no idea if he was building a new erection, but I squeezed my pussy around his manhood and raised my hips, searching for…

“Ah…” Orgasm streaked through my pussy.

Jamison’s dick stretched me. He’d risen again, his