Page 120 of Hooking a Hottie


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As soon as her shirt dropped to the floor, I scooped her up and pulled her close to me. My cock forced to point straight up in the air, sandwiched between our bodies. My right hand twisting the clasp on her bra, then lifting her loose bra up, giving me her breasts.

She was more shapely now all around.

Especially her breasts.

They were full. Rounder. Her nipples a darker pink color. Thicker.

They tightened against my touch, perking forward.

Beautiful, tender nubs.

I kissed her but only for a moment.

My brain was now addicted to her nipples.

Must. Taste.

The strict command from deep within me. A command I could not ignore even if I wanted to.

I kissed her left shoulder. Then I left an invisible trail down to her left breast.

My tongue almost tingled with excitement as I traveled to her nipple. Circling around once, twice, closing my lips and giving a playful tug. I watched her breast jiggle for a second. I went for more. My mouth opening wider, more aggressive, taking her breast into my mouth. This time my teeth grazed her skin.

She grabbed the back of my head and groaned, pulling me against her.

I growled deep in my throat and took her breast again.

I pulled away, fast, leaving the wet sound of my mouth and her breast echoing around the room, the way she did with her mouth and my cock.

Giving her the same treatment, I caught myself lowering down, falling to one knee, my lips touching her soft, warm skin, right down to the top of her pants.

I growled and bit at her pants, being extra playful with her.

I looked up and my God… the sight of her like that.

Looking down at me. Looking over her own breasts.

The shape of her breasts from that angle too.

Sage is a woman now.

I had to see the rest. I had to taste the rest.

An insatiable need came over me and I began to tear open her pants as though they were on fire, threatening her life.

Sage used my shoulders for balance as she stepped out of her pants.

Her fingertips remained on my shoulders as I pressed my face forward, between her legs, my nose finding the warmest spot on her panties.

I took a deep breath of her. All her. That intense scent of her body… of her pussy.

Seeping through her panties. Warm first. Then getting wet.

Her hips wiggled as she let out a sigh.

“Please,” she purred. “I don’t want them soaked…”

She giggled.

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