Page 238 of Trick or Stalk

She moans, her hands sliding into my hair, one leg wrapping around my hip. I grip her ass, pressing her against the bark of the tree, pressing my throbbing dick against her center.

I unzip her jacket, touching the skin between her leggings and the sweatshirt she threw on while the coffee brewed. Goosebumps pebble her flesh, from cold or my touch, I’m not sure. Maybe both.

I tear my mouth away from hers.

“Don’t worry, baby,” I rasp. “I’ll keep you warm.”

And then I yank down her leggings, a ripping sound filling the air from the savage way I’m treating them. She gasps, eyes blazing with hunger as I drop to my knees.

I tear her panties from her body, shoving the cotton scrap into the pocket of my hoodie.

She shivers. Goosebumps cover her ivory skin.

Her head falls back as my fingers rub her wet pussy.

“Goddamn. So wet for me.”

She licks her lips, pushing herself against me.

“Fuck this.” I push her legs wide, drinking in the sight of her swollen flesh.

I practically attack her, so greedy to taste her that I can no longer stand it. My tongue sweeps through her folds, feeling a shiver roll through her body. I chuckle, then stick my tongue deep inside her, worshipping her like the fucking bookworm goddess that she is.

She digs her nails into my scalp, throwing her leg over my shoulder. She rolls her hips in time with thrusts, and an animalistic growl comes from me.

Christ, she’s superb.

I slide one, then another finger inside her, my tongue working her clit. I feel her coming apart around me, and I want more of it.

My gaze meets hers.

She’s soaking my face and I want her to see it. To know what I’m doing to her.

I pull away.

She gasps and looks down at me.

“That’s it. Look at my face. How fucking excited you are. Your juices covering my face.”

Her eyes widen, heat burning in them.

And then I attack her, frantically licking her clit while I thrust my fingers in and out of her.

She throws her head back against the tree and screams. Her pussy tightens around my fingers, squeezing them, as she cums.

I don’t look away.

Hell couldn’t drag me away from this extraordinary sight.

I stay with her, licking until her legs stop shaking. Until her pussy eases its grip on my fingers.

She pants, slumping like she’s boneless.

A dark chuckle comes from me. “Oh, we’re not nearly done, baby.”

I set her leg on the ground, pull my sweatshirt over my head, and spread it on the ground in front of me.

She blinks at me in confusion.