Gin Fling (Bootleg Springs #5) - Lucy Score Page 0,65

her breasts, making her nipples budded against my tongue. To feel her lips wrap around the crown of my hard dick. To slide two fingers deep inside her. To watch her come. To hear my name whispered when she came. To paint her with my own climax.

Fuck.

“Shelby,” I said, pulling away from her eager mouth.

“Huh? Yeah? Wha?” she breathed. Easing back, her tight nipples dragged lightly through my chest hair. She gasped.

“I don’t have a condom.”

Her eyes were wide, dazed. “Me neither.”

“We can’t—” A lifetime of safe sex lectures from my mother echoed in my head.

“I’m on birth control. You haven’t had sex in over a year, and I just had a boatload of blood tests a few weeks ago,” she said.

I was afraid to say anything. “I don’t want you to feel like you have to,” I began.

“Jonah,” she said my name in exasperation. “I want to have sex with you. Right here. Right now. It’s a green light.”

“If you’re sure,” I said.

She responded by grasping my hand and placing it on her breast. I felt her nipple bud against my palm, and every rational, cautious thought dissipated from my head. Cupping both breasts, I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples and reveled in the sigh that broke free from her.

The rain was light and cool on our skin, but my blood was hot and roiling beneath the surface.

She used my distraction with her breasts to do her own exploring. She closed a clever hand around the base of my shaft and stroked up. Electric need pulsed through me as she pumped me from root to tip.

I pinched her nipples gently, and she bit my pec. Then she was sliding down my body.

I watched her sink to her knees in front of me, her mouth inches from where my cock hung heavily. My nostrils flared as I forced air into my lungs, and then she was closing those perfect pink lips around the head of my dick.

I’d forgotten this. How slick and sweet a woman’s mouth was. Shelby’s mouth. Because, again, this was different. Special.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she, seemingly enthralled with my taste, licked and sucked her way up and down my cock. This was heaven on Earth, I thought, fisting my hand in her hair and fighting the urge to thrust into that sweet mouth.

I held back, knowing if I gave in to urge to fuck her mouth, her throat, I’d lose myself there. It had been too long. My endurance wasn’t what it once was. And Shelby was very, very good at what she was doing to me.

She groaned her disappointment when I pulled her mouth off me. But I silenced it when I took her down to the ground. A bed of leaves and pine needles and discarded clothing. Eagerly, I closed my mouth over a breast sucking, sampling, savoring.

Her knees fell open welcoming me. And with one hand, I trailed a path up the inside of her thigh. She shivered against me, encouraging me with those sexy little moans. How had I thought I wasn’t ready for this? I could have missed this. And this, I thought, sliding the tips of my fingers through her wet cleft. Every inch of our bodies was wet from the rain. But here where I probed, it was different. Thicker, hotter, and oh so tempting.

I sank two fingers into her as I sucked rainwater off her other nipple, crossing two items off my list. She bowed up off the ground against me, driving me insane with her reactions to me. And when her fingers closed around my cock again, I let myself go just a little crazy.

I thrust into her grip, driving my fingers into her sweet pussy in time.

Our breathing was hard and fast. Her eyes were glassy and half closed. She opened wider for me, inviting me deeper, and I thrust in to the knuckle, holding her there.

“Jonah,” her teeth chattered. “I want—I want you,” she hissed.

I could feel her muscles tightening around my fingers, felt that ache echoed in my own groin. Fingers and hands were good. But we both desperately needed more. It was biology. Pure, raw, primal.

I pulled out of her and took her hand away from my erection. “Hold on to me,” I instructed.

She did as she was told, slipping her hands behind my neck, linking her fingers.

I settled my hips between her legs, the tip of my cock brushing the wet, welcoming folds.

Impatient now, Shelby bucked against

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