The Screw Ball (Indianapolis Lightning Book 3) by Samantha Lind (the lemonade war series .TXT) 📕
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I follow her up to her place, more than ready to strip that dress from her creamy body. “Are you mad at me?” I ask once we’re inside.
“No, why would I be mad at you?” she asks, and I step into her personal space.
“Because I pushed you outside of your comfort zone,” I tell her honestly.
“I could have gotten up and walked out at any point. It isn’t like you were forcing me to be there. I chose to stay.”
Her hand drops to my belt and I stand still as she unbuckles it, then pops the button on my slacks and pulls down the zipper. She reaches inside my boxers, pulling out my hard cock.
She kicks off her heels and drops to her knees. I watch as her tongue swipes along those red stained lips I’ve been envisioning wrapped around my cock all night. Her tongue darts out, licking my tip as she collects the bead of pre-cum that leaks from my tip. Fuck if that isn’t the hottest thing.
I collect her hair, keeping it balled around my fist, so it stays out of her face, as she takes me into her mouth. My cock hits the back of her throat and I have to stop myself from thrusting my hips. Her mouth is almost as perfect feeling as her pussy is when it pulses around me.
My legs start to shake as she works my shaft with her mouth and fist that is wrapped around it. Her other hand tugs at my balls. I let the sensations take over as my body is filled to the brim with complete pleasure. I feel the tingle start at the base of my spine, moving until it is heavy in my balls. I’m so ready to blow at any moment. I’m coherent enough to give her a little courtesy tap as a warning that I’m about to come, and if she doesn’t want it down her throat, she needs to move and move now. Like many times before, she doesn’t take my warning, and I lose myself in her mouth.
“Fuck, baby,” I tell her, pulling her up once she’s released my cock. I’m spent, but more than ready to pleasure her. As much as I enjoy her blowing me, my true pleasure comes from making her come. Knowing that I can make her completely shut everything else in life out long enough to let go, even if it is only for a few minutes, it is the highest feeling in the world. “Your mouth is filthy, and I love it,” I tell her before I kiss her hard.
“I need you,” she pulls back to tell me.
I tug her dress up and run my hand across her pussy. I find the lace of her panties wet, so I slide them out of the way and sink two fingers inside. I drop to my knees and bury my face between her legs. She has to balance using my body to steady herself. Dropping right here in the middle of the room without any furniture next to us probably wasn’t the smartest idea, but I wasn’t really thinking about more than my face between her legs. Regretfully, I pull back from sucking on her clit and remove my fingers from her channel. I scoop her up in my arms, carrying her down the hall and into the bedroom where I can really make her come apart.
Since we’ve stopped once already, I take the time to strip her out of all her clothing. No reason to have any of it in my way if I don’t have to. I kiss her hard, but quickly move down her body. I lap at each of her nipples for a few seconds before I kiss down to her navel. I swirl my tongue around it, teasing her as I make my way back to her pussy.
With my body expertly positioned between her legs, they’re hooked over my shoulders. I slide my finger through her folds, loving how responsive she is to my touch. Sinking three fingers inside this time, just as I flick her clit with the tip of my tongue. Her body instantly starts trembling. The build-up pays off as she easily starts to fall apart as I fuck her perfect cunt with my mouth and fingers. I absolutely love how she falls apart and just lets her orgasm take over. Her limp body tells me she’s well into her orgasmic coma stance that happens after a strong orgasm.
I slide up the bed, waiting for her to rouse after coming on my fingers and tongue. My cock has hardened, not that it ever really went soft, and is ready for round two. Gotta love a quick rebound time.
I wait her out, not wanting to move just yet to grab the condom, but knowing that I’ll need to grab it before we can move forward.
“How are you feeling?” I ask once Carmen starts to move.
“Like I’ve never been better.” She smiles at me and I can’t help but kiss her.
“You like tasting yourself on my lips?” I ask.
“Eh, not my favorite, but I also want to kiss you right now.”
“I need to fuck you,” I groan into her mouth, my cock throbbing between my legs. Carmen moves quickly, rolling me to my back as she straddles me. I watch my cock as she slides along it, her wetness coating it. “What are you doing?” I ask.
“I’m clean, I know you are, too. You know I’m on birth control. I just want to feel you. With nothing between us,” she says as just the tip slides in a few centimeters and then back out again.
“Fuck, Red,” I say, pulling her closer so I can kiss her. With my cock lined up at her entrance, I thrust up, completely filling her. The first time I’ve ever been inside a woman bareback. “Shit, you feel amazing,” I grit out. The intensity of being inside
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