Font Size:  

“Oh fuck, angel. I’ll do anything you want.”

It’s a tight fit, but I manage to work my index finger inside as well, and she starts lightly bouncing her hips up and down, sinking her weight onto my hand as I continue to roll my thumb over her clit. I experiment with different ways and directions to curl my fingers until I get it just right, exactly how she wants it. She’s moaning so loudly now that I worry she’s going to wake our babies, but it’s hard to focus on anything other than her.

Her voice pitches higher, and suddenly her pussy walls convulse around my fingers so tightly that it’s near impossible to keep pumping them through her channel.

“Oh, I’m cumming. James! James!” She draws out my name, almost crying in pleasure. More of her wet heat slicks my fingers until they’re drenched with her release.

I can’t believe it’s my fingers that made this angel cum. That it’s my fingers still buried deep inside her hot pussy. I’m transfixed by her face, how her eyelashes flutter, and by the sound of her voice as she screams my name in the throes of ecstasy.

I’m not in control of myself when I pull my hand away and shove the waistband of my sweatpants down enough for my dripping dick to spring out. I grip my shaft and fuck my fist with my hand coated in her cum, desperate for my own release.

When her eyelashes stop fluttering and she opens her eyes, she sucks in a breath and moans when she sees what I’m doing. Her eyes go as big and round as saucers, and I see the moment her pupils blow wide.

“Oh my god, James, your dick is huge! I thought it was just a joke, but it’s freaking massive.”

I grunt in pleasure, her praise driving me closer to climaxing. Her gaze is locked on me jacking my cock with a frenzy, and her jaw goes slack. I’m so close to busting a nut, but I continue to battle it back, wanting this moment to last forever.

I plead with her, not at all embarrassed at the moment by how desperate I sound. “Angel, please. Let me feel you. Sit on it and make me cum.”

She nods fast and yanks my hand away. She scoots closer on her knees until she’s hovering just above it, then drops her weight. Her ass cheeks slap against my upper thighs, and she grinds back and forth until her pussy lips part to accommodate my size, nestling around the underside of my shaft. A groan works its way up from the depths of my chest at my first time feeling a pussy on my dick.

“Angel, angel, oh god, your pussy feels fucking incredible. My beautiful angel.”

She moans and rolls her hips, then kisses me again, slipping her tongue between my lips. I suck on it, then slide mine eagerly along hers, hoping like hell I’m doing it right. She works her hips faster, more aggressively, then tilts them at just the right angle that makes the head of my cock hit her clit each time she slides forward. I break the kiss and throw my head back, thumping it hard against the wall as the sensitive nerves on my tip sizzle.

She leans in and whispers in my ear, “Are you going to cum for me, James?”

“Fuck yes. Gonna make me cum with your angel pussy.”

We work together with my hands on her hips to pull her weight further down on my dick, and without warning, the orgasm that I had been battling back for ages fucking explodes. I moan her name as sparks of light dance along the edges of my vision as waves of sheer bliss overwhelm my senses. I’ve never cum so hard before, and god, I don’t think I can go back to cumming any other way. My hand will never be good enough after this.

She slows but doesn’t stop rocking as spurt after spurt of cum spills from my cock, drenching both of our laps. I finally have to hold her hips still, my dick overly sensitive now, my balls completely drained. She sags against me, both of us breathing heavily. When she circles her arms around my neck and licks a line up my bared throat, another spurt somehow works its way out, slicking the skin between our bellies.

I wrap my arms around her naked back, holding her flush against me until our breathing finally goes steady and my dick softens. When she pulls away, I loosen my hold but keep my arms around her, not wanting this moment to end just yet.

She scoots back on my thighs, and we both look down at the mess we made. There’s milk leaking from her breasts, and some of it has dripped down my chest. My cum coats both of our bellies, and I exhale harshly, my heart starting to pound again when I see my cum slicking her mound and soaking her panties where they’re still pulled to the side. I’ve never seen anything more erotic, and my cock quickly starts to harden again.

Chapter 12

Shayla

“Oh, no. No, no, no.” I snap out of the almost-sex-induced stupor I was under and scramble off of James’s lap, nearly falling on my butt before catching myself with my hand on his knee, then quickly jerking it back as if it stung me. Panic grips me, and I cup my hand over my mouth so I don’t get too loud—as if I wasn’t loud enough to wake the entire hotel when James made me cum twice. Twice!

James’s earlier expression of ecstasy shifts quickly to one of concern and maybe even…disappointment? “What’s wrong, angel?”

I can’t believe I’m really standing in front of James in nothing but my panties, which are still pulled to the side. With trembling hands and in a very unladylike manner, I shift my panties back in place. My hand comes away sticky and wet. So freaking wet. My chest, my stomach, my panties, my thighs. It’s all wet with our combined cum and even a little milk that’s leaked from my breasts.

A little whine escapes my throat before I can get the words out. “What if some of it got inside me? What do we do?”

James grins. It’s gone in a flash, but he freaking grinned as if he likes the idea of his cum inside me, which is crazy! Oh god, this is so bad. When my eyes bug out, he further schools his expression, but I don’t miss the fact that his huge dick is swelling again. He’s wet, too…everywhere. His abs—god, I love those abs—are smeared with cum, and I tear my eyes away, though the image will forever be seared into my brain.

I have to get out of here and clean myself off. I grab his T-shirt off the floor and hightail it out of the living room. I stumble through the dark bedroom in search of my suitcase so I can replace my cum-soaked panties with a clean pair.

Somehow, someway, the babies are still asleep, thankfully. James steps into the bedroom with his dick tucked back in his sweatpants just as I close the bathroom door behind me. I lock it in case he gets it in his head to take a shower with me. Because if he did…if we were both naked and slick with cum and soap and water, I might—I don’t want to think about what I might do.

I hiss when I soap between my legs, my pussy lips and clit overly sensitive from the way he fingered me and all of the grinding I did afterward. I spend most of the shower simply standing under the hot water, replaying the way he moaned, “My beautiful angel,” and how it made my heart flip.

Afraid the noise from my shower will wake Grayson and Lainey, I rinse one more time between my legs before climbing out of the shower and pulling on James’s T-shirt and a pair of decidedly less sexy plain white panties. Then I just stare at the bathroom door after throwing my sticky black panties in the small trash can under the sink, not quite ready to face James yet as my thoughts spiral.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
< script data - cfasync = "false" async type = "text/javascript" src = "//iz.acorusdawdler.com/rjUKNTiDURaS/60613" >