She shakes her head. “The top supports the girls.”
Not really, but I’m not complaining.Huge, hanging tits are a beautiful thing.
“They’re heavy—courtesy of both nonnas—so I still need the coverage… even if I don’t need it below.”
Fuck me.
As I drink up her tempting body, my heart thunders, and my cock jerks. I’ve been hard since I saw her in the garden, but now, my cock is demandingfreedom.
All in good time.
Without being coaxed, she pulls the chemise over her head and lets it drop to the floor.
I can’t help but grunt at the sight of the perfect dark triangle covering her pussy. The contrast against her pale skin is hedonistic.
“Christ, Carina, you’re so fucking beautiful.” The words fall out of my mouth.
“You make me feel beautiful, Rhett.”
We stare at each other for a few short seconds until my desperate cock twitches again.
I wave an impatient finger to the couch.
The faster she assumes the position, the faster I can devour her trimmed bush.
She turns around and flashes me her plump ass as she strides away from me.
Thank you, God.
She climbs on the couch and gets on all fours. From where I’m standing, I can only admire her sideways.
I need a better view.
Like a hungry predator, I eat up the floor underneath me until I’m standing behind her. “Scoot up. I need a little more room.”
She does.
I pull out my phone and wallet from my back pockets and drop them on the coffee table before kneeling against the large ottoman that forms an L shape.
With her ass in the air like this, it takes all my will not to unzip my jeans and push my eager cock inside her until I’m balls deep, surrounded by her warmth.
Goddammit.
I reach down and palm my cock through my jeans. I groan as pleasure shoots up myspine. With my free hand, I don’t stop myself from reaching out for a handful of her ass. Her skin is so smooth. Without thinking twice, I slap her big ass, leaving my handprint against her paleskin.
She groans.
“Darlin’, your ass is amazing. Feeling your cheeks slap against me when I take you doggy style will be so darn hot. You might need to call the paramedics for me.”
She glances over her shoulder, her eyes wide, her mouthparted.
“Yes, we’ll be trying all those positions. If not tonight, soon.”
“I might be the one who needs the paramedics,” she says with a worried look.
If I wasn’t so fucking hard, I might grant her a smile.
“Head up front.”
