“You promised me a threesome,” she says.
She thinks she’s getting me and my sex doll, but I have other, better plans.
“I’m going to take care of you. Trust me?”
She consents with a pout. Because I love the way her lip juts out, I can’t help but suck it between my teeth.
“Get on all fours,” I say against her wet mouth.
“What?” She sucks in a breath.
“You heard me.”
I’m spellbound as Jeanie backs her ass up to me. I fold over her and cup the weight of her tits in my hands. I rise and smooth my hands down the length of her spine and around her plush hips, all to get a feel of her from behind.
She’s a goddess. My goddess.
When my hands roughly palm her ass cheeks, her body arches, reacting to my touch. I lean down to take a bite of her butterfly tat. I can’t help it. Everything about her juicy ass makes me want to devour her.
Jeanie whines in protest, but her hips are already circling in anticipation. She glances over her shoulder, her expression trusting, even in this vulnerable position. She’s perfect.
“Bite me again,” she says.
I take her words as an invitation to claim her as mine. I nip the most sumptuous parts of her back end until she writhes with hot, unguarded need.
Lowering myself, I bury my face between her sweet, delicious cheeks. I tease the entrance of her pussy with flicks of my tongue and then spear her. This is mine.
“Oh. Yeah. Yes.” Jeanie’s breathy.
My tongue works her channel until I find the tight skin of her backside. The tip of my tongue circles the bunched ridges, and then I grip her hips and tug her into the pressure of my flat tongue. Mine.
“Holy. Oh shi . . .” Her words die on her panting lips, and her moans become louder than the waves crashing in the distance.
“Nathan!” Jeanie pants, coming undone. “I need you inside me.”
“I’m not done with you yet.” I slide a thumb into her pussy and press. “Feel that? That’s my thumbprint on your g-spot.” I’m marking her as mine.
Jeanie moans as my index finger teases her clit until she’s swollen and ready to pop. My rock-hard cock aches to take over. When her legs inch wider, her hips angling upward, I can’t take it anymore.
I rise, drop my pants, rip a foil wrapper, and slide on a condom, along with my new cock ring.
“Hold on, baby.” I say it as a warning, right before I sink into her hot, tight pussy. Finally inside, I hold still a second, luxuriating in the pleasure of being squeezed by her.
“Oh God, you feel even bigger,” she says.
When the delicious feel of her around me becomes too much, I grip her hips tight, ease out, and plunge deep like my life and future happiness depend on it.
“How are you touching me . . . everywhere?” Jeanie glances over her shoulder, trying to understand, but loses her train of thought when I thrust again and again.
I simply answer by flipping the switch of the new three-armed cock ring, making the contraption buzz to life.
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jeanie
Triple Oh, Oh, Oh My
Somehow Nathan touches me everywhere all at once. I don’t comprehend the multiple sensations until a buzz ignites, tantalizing my clit at the same time he fills me. I moan with pleasure.