Page 27 of Baby, It’s Hot Inside

I swipe my tongue through her wet seam and her flavor bursts on my tongue. "You're fucking delicious. Put your hands on the wall or anywhere on me. I'm going to make you come so hard."

"The dirty talking is really working for me." Her voice is husky.

I chuckle, but then get to work. I squeeze her ass and then slide my tongue into her hot, soaked channel. I fuck her with my tongue for a while and then she's relaxed enough that she's rocking on my face.

"Oh my God, Kris. Fuck, fuck, fuck." She releases another string of more or less incoherent words as she rocks against my mouth. I swirl my tongue around her clit, once, twice, then I suck it into my mouth.

"Coming!" she yells and then the waves of her orgasm shuttle through her and end with a fresh gush of liquid.

Once her climax subsides, she slides down my body so that she's now sprawled across my chest. Her hot, wet pussy is nestled right up against my cock and I groan at the contact.

"Condom?" I ask. "If you don't have any, I've got one in my wallet."

She leans up and faces me and smiles. She's so fucking beautiful in that moment, my heart tightens and I wonder what it would have been like for her to have been mine while I was over in that damn desert. My family wrote me and sent me packages, but I didn't have a girl waiting for me back home. But Annie's been here. And she said she's wanted me for a long time.

She reaches across the bed to the nightstand and opens the drawer and rifles around before triumphantly producing a foil pack. She tears it open with her teeth, then rolls it down my length. It's one of the sexiest things I've ever seen.

"Why didn't you ever tell me you wanted me?" I ask her. It's probably stupid timing, but I still want to know.

Her mouth opens, then she bites down on that lip. Her almond-shaped eyes are hooded from her recent release and her skin is rosy.

"You're so beautiful." I grip her hips and shift her body so she rubs against my covered dick. She's so wet that I'm nice and lubed after two swipes.

She moves to get off of me and I still grab her hip.

"No, on top. I want to watch you ride me. I want to see these fantastic tits," I cup them both, then tweak her nipples, "bounce while we fuck."

"Seriously that mouth of yours is filthy."

It's funny that she's brought that up twice now because I don't recall ever being so damned chatty in the bedroom before. But with Annie, I want to talk to her. I want to tell her how perfect her body is, how beautiful she is to me. I want to watch her eyes grow dark with desire when I say wicked things.

She goes up on her knees and reaches behind her to notch my cock at her entrance. Then she slowly lowers herself until I'm fully seated.

"Whoa! You're kinda big."

"Kinda? I'm not sure if that's a compliment or not."

She laughs. "It's a compliment. You've stretched me in the best way."

My hands are still on her tits and I lean myself up so I can suck one pale pink peak into my mouth. That's when she starts to move and holy fuck. This woman is going to destroy me. In the best possible way.

"I want to take your picture," she breaths.

"Right now?"

She laughs and her pussy squeezes my dick. "No, I just meant in general. I could put you on a thousand book covers. Your face, your body. Those Caribbean sea eyes of yours." She cups my cheek. “You’re a hero, you might as well pose as one on book covers.”

I can’t respond to that because I’m no fucking hero. So I kiss her while she rides me. Our tongues duel and there's sucking and biting and I wonder how I've lived this long without kisses like this. Her kisses.

But this was supposed to just be a one-night thing. I'm just not sure one night is going to be enough.

"You're hitting all my spots."

"That good?"

"Oh yeah. So damn good."

"I want you to come on my cock. I wanna feel your pussy squeezing me."