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“Jesus, fuck,” he growls, sucking on my neck. “How do you feel so damn good?”
I mumble something incoherent and then gasp when he thrusts up into me. “Ohmygod!” I cry out, rocking my hips uncontrollably as he guides me with his hands on my hips. My feet barely touch the ground, but I push myself off of my toes and then sink down on him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Archer groans and nips along my bare shoulder, licking away the sting. “Kiss me,” he grunts. I turn my head and take his lips in a searing kiss as our bodies writhe and our hips roll together.
I break the kiss when his cock scrapes against that super-sensitive spot deep inside of me. Gasping for air, I lean my head back and claw at the armrests of the chair, bowing my back and whimpering with each rough thrust.
Archer moves his hands from my hips to my inner thighs, spreading my legs open wider, making me even tighter for him.
My skin tingles and burns everywhere, my muscles tense, and my bones feel like they’re practically coming out of their sockets as I climb higher and higher. My orgasm crashes into me, knocking the wind right out of my lungs. I open my mouth in a silent scream, twisting and clawing and convulsing in Archer’s arms.
He spreads out one large hand over my lower stomach, keeping me steady while also increasing the pressure and prolonging my orgasm. His other hand is still gripping my right thigh. He tugs my legs apart despite me trying to snap them together as I come down and curl in on myself.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he grits out, hammering into me from below as my bones turn to jelly. I’m completely limp, held up only by Archer’s strong grip. He fucks up into me in short, sharp thrusts that spark my nerves and make me cry out as an unexpected orgasm rips through me.
Archer holds himself deep inside of me and then explodes. I feel his cock pulse as wave after wave of cum splashes inside of my pussy.
We’re both sweating and panting by the time the last of his cum leaks out of me. Archer rests his forehead on my shoulder as his arms wrap around my middle, holding me close. I rest my arms over his, rubbing light circles over his knuckles with my fingertips. Eventually, the sweat dries, leaving me cold and shivering, despite being surrounded by Archer’s warmth.
“Let’s get you in the shower,” he whispers, giving me one last kiss on the side of my neck.
“Will you join me?”
“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be, angel,” he says, his deep voice rumbling through me and making my pussy flutter. “Jesus,” he groans. “You’re going to be the death of me, Delilah.”
“But what a way to go, right?”
He chuckles and then pinches my hip, making me squeal and jump off his lap. I only make it about two steps before Archer scoops me up in his arms and carries me the rest of the way to the bathroom.
He sets me down just long enough to turn the water on and adjust the temperature, and then he wraps his arms around me and lifts me up again, kissing me as if we’ve been apart for years. Archer slides me down his body once we’re in the shower, surrounded by steam.
I get a wicked idea, one that can’t be ignored. As I sink down to my knees in front of Archer, I know I made the right choice.
“Oh fuck, what are you doing, baby girl?”
“I thought it was obvious,” I say, grinning up at him. I stroke his half-hard cock, marveling as it twitches and grows in my hand.
“Dirty girl,” he murmurs, combing his fingers through my hair and massaging my scalp.
“You make me this way,” I whisper, my lips inches from his now fully erect shaft.
I dart my tongue out and lick the bead of precum from the tip of his dick. Archer throws his head back and hisses out a breath. His abs flex and his grip on my head tightens ever so much. I like knowing I have this much power over such an incredible beast of a man.
Encouraged by his response to my tongue, I open my mouth and slowly descend, taking him as far back as I can before pulling back. I circle the head of his cock with my tongue, then lick along a thick vein I find on the underside.
“Delilah, goddamn that mouth of yours,” he growls.
I continue licking around him until I see his heavy balls. I haven’t had a chance to really look at all of him yet, but I’m changing that right this second. Without thinking, I lean forward and lick them. Archer trembles and fists my hair, so I do it again before going back to sucking on his thick dick.
“Eyes on me,” he grunts, his hands on either side of my head, tipping my face up slightly. I bob my head up and down, looking up at Archer through my lashes. His hold on me tightens, stopping my movements.
Slowly, he pulls out of me and then enters again, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I gag and sputter, but I don’t try to move away. I want him to take what he needs from me.
Archer begins fucking my mouth, building a steady rhythm. I reach out and cup his balls, massaging them and tugging lightly. I feel his dick swell in my mouth and I moan around him.
"Jesus, fuck, fucking Christ what you do to me." He sounds pained. Archer snaps his hips and then pulls out all the way, grabbing me by my arms and pulling me up. His mouth covers mine, his tongue thrusting inside, licking all around, and then sucking my tongue into his mouth.
Before I know what’s happening, Archer has my back pressed against the wall. Then he grips my thighs and lifts me up easily, wrapping my legs around his waist. I loop my arms around his neck and scream when his dick splits me open.
