Page 40 of Tiger on the Prowl

Page List
Font Size:

20

Minutes later, Jay hadn’t only rid himself of the beard and wig, but also of his clothes. Olivia was naked too, and he couldn’t get enough of looking at her perfect body and creamy skin. He made a step toward her to pull her into his arms, but Olivia dropped to her knees in front of him.

“Oh, fuck!” he cursed, realizing what she was planning. “I haven’t touched you in two days, and you wanna start off with a blow job? You know what that’s gonna do to me?”

She lifted her lids and cast him a sinful smile. “Oh, I sure hope so. Now be good and sit on the edge of the bed so I can suck you.”

He followed her command and sat down, spreading his thighs. His cock hung between his legs, hard and heavy, waiting for her touch, while he breathed hard. He’d never been so aroused simply by looking at a naked woman, but knowing that sweet, forgiving Olivia was eager to take his cock into her mouth despite everything he’d done, made his pulse race.

Olivia wrapped one hand around the root of his cock, sending a shockwave through his body. A gasp escaped him, but before he could catch his breath, her lips were already wrapping around the tip of his erection, and her tongue was licking over it.

“Fuck, baby,” Jay let out and put his hands on her shoulders.

Slowly, Olivia took him deep into her mouth, until he could descend no farther. Her warmth and wetness robbed him of his ability to think. Every sane thought he’d ever had in his life vanished into nothingness. Only the here and now counted, only this moment of sheer and utter bliss. As if only the two of them existed.

Like a skilled temptress, Olivia slid down on his cock again and again, her saliva lubricating him, her hand around the base adding just the right pressure to stop him from coming instantly. Where had she learned how to suck him with such expert skill? Almost as if she’d taken lessons so she could seduce him to do anything she wanted him to do. Because the way she sucked him now, the way she pleasured him, he knew he could never deny her anything. He looked down at her body, and saw the perspiration that built on her skin, and the rosy flush that spread over her entire body. The contrast of her pale skin to his own, much darker one, was stark, yet perfect. As if made for each other, the yin and the yang.

All of a sudden, Olivia sucked him harder and faster, and he knew he couldn’t allow her to continue, or he would come in her mouth, and while he hoped to satisfy that erotic fantasy with her at some point, right now, he wanted nothing more than to feel her pussy cradle his cock.

“Enough!” he demanded and pulled himself out of Olivia’s mouth.

She looked up at him, her expression almost innocent, yet her lips betraying that innocence. They were red and plump, and he’d never seen anything more erotic. He pulled her up and took her lips, kissing her hard, until they were both breathless. Meanwhile, he gripped her hips and pulled her onto his lap, so she straddled him, his cock sliding against her pussy. He shifted his angle, until she gasped. He’d found the right spot, and was now rubbing his cock over her clitoris.

He let go of her lips, and Olivia arched her back, pressing her clit harder against his cock, while offering her breasts to him. Holding her with both arms slung around her waist, so she couldn’t slip from his lap, he let her ride his cock without penetrating her, while he began sucking her breasts.

“Fuck, I love your tits,” he murmured as he sucked one nipple between his lips.

Olivia moaned. “I’m so close. So close.”

He brought his hands to her hips, assisting her as she rode him faster, while still allowing her to set her own rhythm.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered. “I’m gonna fuck you all night, baby, you hear me? All night.”

“Tell me more.”

Did Olivia get turned on by dirty talk? If that’s what she needed, he had no problem giving it to her.

“I’m gonna sink my cock into your sweet pussy, deep and hard. I’m gonna take you so long that you won’t be able to breathe. Is that what you want? Me taking you like a beast?” Like he’d done when he’d taken her in the foyer of her cottage.

“Yes! Yes!” A shudder went through her body, and he knew she was climaxing.

He didn’t waste a second, lifted her just enough to bring his cock to the entrance of her body and impale her with it. Her pussy was still spasming, clenching around his cock, while he remained inside her but didn’t move. Only when her orgasm ebbed, did he begin to move inside her in a slow and steady rhythm.

“So good,” she murmured.

Yes, it was good. Better even than the previous times. That’s when he realized why.

“Fuck! Olivia, I forgot the condom.”

He lifted her to pull himself out of her, but she stopped him. “I’m on the pill. Please don’t stop now. I like feeling you like this. Without a barrier.”

“Are you sure? I can stop if—” Who was he kidding? He couldn’t stop. He wanted this, wanted to be inside her like this, wanted to fill her with his semen as if she was his.

Olivia dictated the tempo with which she moved up and down on him now, using her knees for leverage. Her breasts were bouncing up and down right in front of his face, and he captured one of them and sucked the nipple into his mouth. At the same time he brought one hand between their bodies and found her clitoris. He let the nipple pop from his mouth.

“Like that?”

“I need you to get deeper,” she said on a moan.