The Screw Ball (Indianapolis Lightning Book 3) by Samantha Lind (the lemonade war series .TXT) 📕

along with the click of the door. I grab her, pulling her into me as I reach down and pick her up off the floor. My hands cup her ass cheeks as she wraps her legs around my torso. Her ass in my hands has me almost coming in my jeans.

I press her against the wall, our lips finding one another, yet again, as we both start to tear at each another’s clothes in a race to find skin-on-skin contact. I pull back, breaking our kiss, but only long enough to pull her shirt off over her head. Her tits are the most perfect set I’ve laid my eyes and hands on, and that’s saying something. I cup them, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. The friction the lace of her bra adds causes them to pucker even more under my touch.

I lift her a little higher and drop my mouth to her breasts, and I kiss across the full mounds that spill from the tops of the cups of her bra. I dip my tongue beneath the lace, flicking her nipple with the tip. I can feel the moan that falls from her lips as it starts deep inside her core. I move to her other breast, repeating my movements yet again. I love the scrape of her nails as she runs her fingers through my hair, holding on as I worship her body.

Lowering her down my body slightly, I grind my hard cock into her center as I take her lips once again. I swallow her moans as she grinds against me, searching for her own release.

“That’s it, baby,” I whisper against her lips.

“More,” she moans, then sucks my bottom lip between her teeth.

I wrap my arms around her again, anchoring her to me as I pull away from the wall. I look over her shoulder and into the suite to find the bed. I need her naked and now. I walk deeper into the room and through a door, finding the king-size bed in the center. I close the distance, setting her down on the edge.

“Tell me now if this isn’t what you want,” I state, giving her an out before we get any farther. My balls might kill me if I have to walk out of this room right now, but I’d do it.

Instead of words, Carmen looks up at me, desire practically dripping from her eyes as she reaches once again for my belt. She unbuckles it, never breaking eye contact as she does. The slide of my zipper moving down and allowing my cock a little extra room now that it’s not pressed up against the metal. Before I even realize what’s happening, Carmen has my jeans and boxer briefs off my hips and halfway down my thighs. She’s wrapped her hand around my hard shaft and is stroking it. I can’t take my eyes off my cock in her hand and watch as she wraps her lips around my crown.

“Fuuuuck,” I groan as she takes me deeper into her mouth. I hold back the urge to thrust my hips and deep throat her. I let her set the pace as I gather her hair in my hand, fisting it at the back of her head so that it’s out of the way.

The way her tongue teases me as it runs up and down with each bob of her head has me almost coming down her throat. I tap her cheek, warning her that I’m close to coming, but she doesn’t stop. If anything, she doubles down, reaching between my legs and fondling my balls and rubbing a finger against the sensitive skin between my ass and ball sac. Between all the sensations, I can’t hold back my orgasm any longer and come down her throat.

I’d never have guessed, even a day ago, that Carmen was a swallower, but she is. Every last fucking drop I give her, she takes. With my cock still twitching, I pull from her mouth, then push her back on the bed. “My turn.” I give her a devilish look, one that I’m sure tells her just how hungry I am to taste her. She shimmies back on the mattress until she’s splayed out in the center of it. I reach up and do as she did to me, unbuttoning and removing her jeans and panties from her body. I slip a hand behind her back, unclipping her bra and tossing that into the same pile her jeans and panties are in.

I look down at the gorgeous woman splayed out and on display for my viewing pleasure only. I could get used to looking at her and only her. “So beautiful,” I murmur as I hover over her. I bring my lips to her neck, sucking and kissing as I slowly make my way down her body. I do my best to cover every inch I can reach as I slide down her body until my mouth is level with her pussy. I place a kiss against her mound and run two fingers through her folds. I find them swollen, wet and ready for me.

Carmen’s inner thighs quiver as I place a kiss to each of them before my mouth devours her clit. I flick it with the tip of my tongue before sucking it hard into my mouth. Her body trembles, back arching as I slip two fingers inside her wet pussy. I quickly find her most tender spots and follow the clues her body is giving me with every flick of my fingertips and tongue. It doesn’t take long and her thighs are clenching tightly around my head, as her screams of pleasure tumble from her lips as she falls over the edge of ecstasy.

Once her body has stopped pulsing around my fingers, I pull them from her and lap one last time at her very sensitive clit. Her body trembles when my tongue makes contact, and I can’t help but chuckle against her skin. “So responsive,”