hold of her ass cheek with one hand, getting a moan out of her. She hiked her leg over my hip, and I grazed her sexy thigh with my fingers. Her skin was smooth and warm, and I became impatient, needing to be tangled together with her.
My hands eagerly brushed along her hips and up her sides, running across her nipples with my thumbs. I tugged on her t-shirt, tearing it from her head, her blonde hair falling down her shoulders and back. Her skin burned under my hands, her head tipping back while I palmed each breast.
Taking the opportunity, I suckled down her neck, pinching each nipple between my fingers. She moaned, backing us to the bed and pulling me on top of her, wrapping both her thighs around my hips.
Her hands ran through my hair, yanking so my mouth came back to hers. She was just as hungry as I was, diving her tongue with mine, licking in sync with her hips grinding.
Fuck, my cock was rock hard, screaming at me to release it, but I didn’t want to let go of her, fearing she’d pull away and dismiss me.
She’d done it before.
I ground my hips with hers, and she groaned into my mouth, her hands sliding down my back and into my jeans, urging my hips against hers. Jesus, she wanted this just as badly as I did.
I came up to my knees, finding her tiny shorts and hauling them off her petite frame, my eyes growing wilder when I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties. She was bare now, fucking perfect and flawless. I let my hands trail from her collarbone down her breasts and stomach, teasing her labia with a single finger. She quivered, opening her legs and lifting her knees. I had a full view now, and I smirked, but took a sharp inhale when she sat up, reaching for the studded belt around my waist, beginning to undo it.
Her yearning to get me naked caused me to inhale sharply, unable to resist grabbing her face and crushing my lips back with hers. She kept working my belt until it was free, hauling the tight black denim down my thighs.
Releasing her, I stood from the bed swiftly, kicking of my All Stars and completely removing my jeans, only to have her clawing at my underwear, freeing my aching cock.
Her eyes widened once it was out in the open and at full mast.
That devilish grin a girl gets when they’re going to be naughty spread across her face, then she took hold of my erection with her hand. I let out a hiss and stammered from her sudden touch, her hand pumping up and down my length.
It felt fucking amazing, but she needed to slow down before I blew a load, and the only place I was willing to let that fly was either on her tits, in her mouth, or in a condom.
Fuck. A condom.
She came to her knees and grasped my face with her hands, attacking my mouth with hers again, my cock brushing against her stomach.
My arms found their way around her waist, squeezing her so she was flush against me. She felt amazing, her tanned skin against my ghostly tone. She was as warm as she looked, and I had an inkling her pussy was just as heavenly.
My cock was damn near painful now. “I don’t have a condom,” I breathed between kisses.
“What?” she groaned, her hands clawing at my back. “How?”
“I don’t fucking know,” I grumbled through harsh breaths, still kissing her deeply. I almost always had one on me, but for whatever reason, I hadn’t replenished my wallet.
“You clean?” She said in a rush, grabbing at my ass.
“I always use condoms,” I said truthfully.
“I take that as a yes.” She fell backward, pulling me with her, my cock landing between the velvety soft skin of her pussy. It was fucking warm and inviting, and all I had to do, was tilt my hips at just the right angle and…
“Jet, please,” she moaned impatiently, her hands palming my ass, wanting to speed up the process.
She didn’t have to tell me twice. I thrust my hips, plummeting into her raw.
A moan escaped her lips, her fingers traveling up my back.
My mind was in a whirlwind. Was this really happening? My hips pulled back, then rammed forward, and she moaned louder.
She was so tight and petite, her moans music against my lips. She’d let out an extra cry when I’d drive deep