Chapter 82

• Her eyes jumped up to his and a secret smile curved her lips. He was frozen in place as she sat up and tucked her feet beneath her. She widened her knees so he could see the nirvana between them and then reached for his cock, sliding her small hand down the length of it. He gritted his teeth against the need that fired through his blood and closed his eyes with a growl. He felt her lick the tip and his eyes popped open to watch as she slid his length between her lips and into the hot, wet recesses of her mouth.
• He groaned and tunneled his fingers through her hair, cupping her skull, but not exerting any pressure. She took him deep, and he felt the pulse of her throat muscles as she swallowed. Then she was sucking and rolling her tongue around him and his fists clenched in her hair, holding her in place. She bobbed her head, sucking him in and then sliding him out, her tongue flat against the underside of him. She swirled her tongue around the tip, lapping up the pre-cum, before sliding him back in. Her hand gripped the base of him, squeezing him tightly, and her other hand came up to cup his tight balls. His breath hissed out through his clenched jaw as she scraped her teeth over the sensitive mushroom head and then soothed it with her tongue.
• Had anything felt so good? He looked down at her through his lowered lashes. Had anything looked so good? Seeing her on her knees in front of him, her mouth stretched around his cock, his hands in her hair, that look of utter abandonment on her face, it made his inner caveman rise and take control of the few functioning brain cells he had left. He felt the buildup of his climax tighten the base of his spine and he knew that it wouldn’t take much more for him to shoot his load. But he wanted inside of her pretty pussy, although her gorgeous mouth wasn’t a terrible option. He peeked past her shoulder and the slope of her breast as it jiggled with her movements, to that soft wet place between her legs. That’s where he wanted to be, right there.