My Grumpy Old Bear - Jayda Marx Page 0,40
through my damp hair and down my cheek. His finger hooked under my chin and pulled my face to his. I sighed happily as our lips touched. He took his time nibbling and pecking my lips.
I was fully hard by the time Brooks peeked his tongue out of his mouth and ran it across the seam of my lips. A shiver shot through my body at the tickle, and I readily opened my mouth for him. His tongue slid between my lips and brushed against mine. The subtle taste of coffee and bacon clung to his skin.
I trapped his tongue between my lips and bobbed my head back and forth, feeling each bump of his taste buds as I sucked against him. He moaned and wrapped his arms around my waist to grip my naked ass in his hands. Brooks massaged my flesh, spreading my cheeks apart so that the cool air surrounding us kissed my pucker, making me shiver again.
Brooks’ fingers tickled down my crack and brushed over my hole. I gasped and released his tongue from my lips as the thick pad of his index finger pressed against my pucker and circled the wrinkled flesh.
“That feels so good baby,” I whispered against his mouth. “I want your fingers inside me. I want you to stretch me all out for you and then make love to me with that fat dick of yours.”
“Fuck, Noah,” he breathed in reply. I loved it when he got all worked up over my dirty talk. “That mouth of yours gets me so hard.”
It was the first time Brooks gave me a little dirty talk back and it made my blood race. “Want to see what else my mouth can do?” I asked as I popped the button of his shorts.
Brooks’ eyes darkened as I lowered his zipper, but he shook his head as he grabbed my wrists. “Sunshine, I know what that mouth can do. If you wrap those pretty lips around my cock right now, I won’t last. I don’t want to blow until I’m balls deep in that tight little ass.”
“Holy shit, that’s hot.” I took his hands and slowly walked backward out of the kitchen, pulling him along with me. “I love it when you talk dirty to me, baby. Tell me what you’re going to do to me.”
Brooks swallowed thickly as we crossed the threshold into his room. I was drawing him out of his comfort zone, but he pushed through like a champ. “I’m going to lay you down on my bed and prop your feet up so I can see your little hole.”
The backs of my legs bumped against his bed and I collapsed onto it. I tucked my feet up onto the side of the bed and let my knees fall to the sides. “Like this, baby?” Brooks moaned as his eyes traveled over my exposed skin. I gripped each of my ass cheeks and pulled them apart so he could get a better view and he briefly looked like he may pass out before he took a deep breath and grew steadier on his feet. “What are you going to do with it?”
He turned away for a moment to open his nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. “I’m going to get my fingers slick and open you up for me. Then I’m going to fuck you bare and fill you with my cum.” Brooks and I already had the discussion of testing and protection. We were both clear and trusted each other, so we wanted to share the experience with nothing between us.
“Do it, baby,” I begged, spreading my cheeks wider. “I need your thick fingers in me.”
Brooks growled as he whipped off his t-shirt and dropped his shorts and boxers. He poured a generous glob of lube onto his fingers and tossed the bottle onto the bed. I shivered when he pressed his cool, wet fingertip to my pucker. We both moaned as he breached me with his digit, and Brooks cursed when I bared down and shoved his finger fully inside me.
“Oh god, that’s good,” I groaned as I rode his finger. “More, Brooks.” He cursed again as he slid a second digit inside me. He pulsed them back and forth along my channel and widened them apart. I felt my muscles twitch and loosen under his touch. “I’m ready, baby. Please, I need you to fuck me.”
Brooks pulled his fingers free from my body and squirted more lube onto