Reese (Pack of Misfits #2) - Raven Kennedy Page 0,50
chest. “You have a nice body,” she says quietly as a fingertip traces over the grooves of my abs.
She shudders again, just like she did in the living room, and I know another wave is coming. From the way her pupils suddenly blow completely out and the groan that escapes her, it’s gonna be a doozy.
“Luca—”
Her legs quiver, and I pick up the unmistakable scent of arousal between her thighs. I pick her up bridal style and walk us over to the pile of cloth tarps on the floor. I set her down and then spread the piles out, making sure to flip them over on the clean side. I look around the construction zone with a frown. “It’s not the Ritz, that’s for sure.”
“Fuck the Ritz.”
A surprised chuckle escapes me, but it gets cut off when she suddenly slams her mouth against mine. This time, there’s no teasing. No holding back. Her wave hits her, my rut takes me, and then we’re both gone. Done fighting it. We give in completely to our impulses.
Our tongues clash together like we’re trying to lick up our sanity and swallow pleasure. Our hands roam like they’re trying to discover new lands and stake claims to them.
Whines and groans fill the air, and then clothes go flying off. I take her down on the most padded part of the tarps, all while my mouth skims over her skin, licking and nipping.
She urges me to roll over onto my back, and then she’s ripping off her borrowed shirt and straddling me. Her perfect tits are on display, and she’s looking down at me like I’m the most fascinating person she’s ever seen.
She’s gorgeous.
Her hand grips my cock, and I hiss out a breath.
“Get me wet, baby,” I manage to say.
Sliding down my body, she only stops once her ass is in the air, her back arching beautifully, and her head poises over my dick.
Without putting it off any longer, her tongue comes out as she lifts up my cock. Starting at the base, she licks it with the flat of her tongue all the way to the tip. Then she does it again. And again. And again. Until my hands are tangled in her hair and I can’t take it anymore.
“Suck me.”
Like she was waiting for the words, her mouth opens, and she sucks the head of my dick into her, letting that naughty tongue of hers swirl around it, making me jump.
She licks and slurps and sucks on the head of my cock, purposely not going deeper, the little tease.
“Take more.”
When she continues to just pay attention to the head, I tighten my fingers around her hair, making a fist. I tug just enough to give her a tiny sting. Her eyes come up to look at me, even as her tongue continues to swirl.
“Take my big cock deep into your throat, baby. I want to watch as your mouth fucks me. I want to see you gag on it. Do it.”
A shiver spreads over her body, and then she finally takes me deeper. With her hands braced on my thighs, she starts bobbing up and down. Cheeks hollowed, tongue flat, she sucks and slurps, coating me until I’m completely wet, my dick feeling like it’s growing with every swipe of her tongue and scrape of her teeth. “Your hot mouth was made for my cock.”
She gives a little moan, and I can’t take it anymore.
With my grip still firmly holding her hair, I start fucking her mouth, thrusting my hips up while she stays still and opens for me. “Relax your jaw, baby,” I tell her, and she complies. When I feel my cock hit the back of her throat, I nearly explode. “God, yes. Fucking perfect.”
She senses it, and her hands come up to gently grip my balls, as if urging them to unload. “You want to drink my cum, baby?”
She nods and moans over my dick.
“You need my cum to make you feel better, don’t you?”
The whine in her chest gets so loud that I’m surprised it doesn’t rattle the windows.
“Then I’m gonna give it to you. And you’re gonna swallow down every drop.”
She nods eagerly, spit dripping from her mouth down my length, sloppy and wet, just the way I like it.
I stop thrusting. “Make me come, Reese.”
She doesn’t hesitate. With one hand gripping the base of my dick, she sucks me so goddamn hard, it’s like she’s trying to get the rest of a milkshake at the bottom