Dirty Vegas Nights (The Trifecta #2) - Logan Chance Page 0,35

she does when her fingers grasp the edge of her shirt and she brings it slowly up her body. I devour the sight of her naked skin against the backdrop of the moon. Her flat muscled stomach has silver stretch marks running on the sides. I drop to my knees in front of her, pulling her toward me with my hands on the back of her legs. I kiss the silver sliver before going to the next, worshipping her body and what she’s been through.

Emma’s fingers thread through my hair, tugging on it to get my attention. I glance up and our eyes lock together.

“I need you.” Her hands tug harder at my hair, bringing me to my feet. Emma pushes me toward her bed until I’m flat on my back, my feet still on the ground. With quick movements my pants are pooled on the floor with my heavy cock pointing straight up.

Emma straddles me, her shorts still on to my dismay, but I don’t have time to think about the amount of clothing she’s wearing before her lips latch around my nipple sucking it deeply. My hips buck up from the sensation. Emma’s legs hold on tight, not budging her from her position. She sucks on it again, before giving the other nipple attention. My hands are glued to her ass as I resist the urge to flip us over and surge into her. I want to allow Emma to take this at her own pace, give her the power as to how this is going to happen, but the longer her tongue and mouth are on my body I don’t know how much longer I’ll have control.

Emma zigzags her tongue inside her perfect mouth down my abs, her teeth scraping the muscles making it jump. Emma circles the tip of my dick with her tongue bringing me to the brink of losing control.

“I’m not going to last long if you keep that up.”

Emma glances up as she stretches her mouth over the head of my cock and takes it to the back of her throat. I swallow deeply as we watch each other, her mouth wrapped around me as she moves her head all the way up to the tip before bringing it back down. My fingers grasp the back of her head, holding her down as I feel her throat muscles contract.

“Fuck, I need to be inside you. I promise you can suck my cock all you want, but right now I need to bury this thick cock in your tight little pussy.”

Emma swallows before she takes her sweet ass time pulling her mouth from my dick.

“I’ll take care of you.” She stands up on her bed, her feet on the sides of me standing over me like the goddess she is. Her thumbs hook into the elastic of her sleep shorts pushing them down so they land on my chest.

With her over me, I have the sexiest view I’ve ever had. Emma’s tight pink pussy is glistening with moisture, my cock hardens even more knowing some of that shine is for me.

“I want to taste you,” I say, putting pressure on the back of her knees, wanting her to ride my face until she comes again.

“I thought you wanted to be inside me?” Emma’s words stop me in my tracks. She smiles at me as she kicks her shorts to the floor behind her, lowering herself on top of me.

The head of my cock pulses as I feel her wetness cover it.

“Condom?”

“I’m on birth control, and I’m clean.”

I grasp her hips, stopping her from the pleasure we both crave. “I’m clean too,” I tell her.

“I trust you,” Emma says, sinking down.

We both groan as she takes me all the way to the base. Fuck, she feels better than I ever could have imagined.

My fingers tighten on her ass. “Ride me, baby.”

Emma grinds against me, her pussy still pushed against my pelvis. She throws her head back, her hair grazing my upper legs.

My hands move up her abdomen, the muscles shake underneath my palms as I continue toward her tits. They’re so big they don’t fit in my hands but I do my best.

Emma pushes off until the tip is the only thing inside of her. I’m frozen as I watch her legs let go, dropping down and coming back up.

My hands go back to her hips as she grinds into me before moving up and down her pace speeding up, and breaking my control. I