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“The fact you have to hang on to something so you have a reason to come back.” He licked his lips and smiled.
Smug bastard.
10
Emilio
Pushing her buttons was almost too easy. Ma was way too high-strung and needed to learn to relax and
simply enjoy life. As annoying as her somewhat uppity attitude could be, the peeks at the free spirit clawing to get out had me enjoying her random visits.
She crossed her arms and pushed her lips into a pout while frowning at me. “You are awfully full of yourself.”
I eased off the countertop and stepped to her. “Play your cards right, Ma, and you can be full of me.”
Her eyes widened and she dropped her arms to her side. I advanced and she moved backward until she hit the wall. She tilted her chin up to look at me and rolled her tongue along her bottom lip.
“You’re a cocky jerk. I’m not sure I like you.” Her words were delivered with a lot less bite than she probably hoped for.
I ran my thumb across her cheek and leaned closer to her ear. “You like me well enough to get you off, let’s start there.”
Ma sucked in a quick breath and snapped her head to the side. With our faces inches from each other, I waited to hear what smart ass thing she’d have to say next. Instead, she connected her mouth with mine. Her hands clenched my shirt as she pulled our bodies together.
I thrust my tongue forward as I pushed her against the wall, my hand at her throat keeping her in place as I drowned myself in the kiss. She moaned, giving as good as she got while rubbing herself along my dick which was quickly growing hard from the contact. I broke away from her soft lips and nipped along her jaw. Her warm hands ran up my back beneath my shirt.
Continuing to kiss the side of her neck, I licked and suckled the soft flesh while letting my fingers journey south. I stroked her through the thin leggings she wore which elicited another low moan from her.
“Tell me whatcha want, Ma,” I whispered before gently grabbing her lobe between my teeth.
She responded by pushing her hips forward, her nails dug into my back. I made a tsking sound.
Her breath caught when I slipped my hand inside her pants. The dampness of her panties brought forth the memory of how sweet she’d tasted. My mouth watered for more.
“You can do better than that. Use your words.”
This path could easily blow up in my face and leave me with a major case of blue balls if she walked out. Hell, as much as I teased her, I wanted to take things to a different completion. The next time I came with this woman, I wanted it to be while balls deep inside her. My dick throbbed at the thought.
I continued my teasing, reveling in the increased wetness of her underwear. Sliding my other hand up her neck, I ran my thumb across her bottom lip. She responded by opening her mouth and letting her tongue swirl around the digit. A simple thing, but damn did it make me wish it was my cock and not a finger getting that treatment.
“Whatcha say, Ma? Wanna find out just how good it can be?”
Her breathing changed and her eyes half-closed. “Ye...yes. Fuck yes.”
My mouth descended on hers again. I moved the thin barrier to the side and easily slipped two fingers into her pussy. A little pressure applied to her clit, she rocked her hips in sync with my hand and I swallowed down the low cry that accompanied her release. I kept stroking her and her nails dug into my back creating the most pleasurable pain. I’d wear the scratches left behind as a fucking badge of honor.
Lana rested her head back against the wall. A post-coital flush colored her skin. With a final swipe, I pulled my hand free and stepped back to admire her relaxed posture. Reaching to the right, I pulled open the small drawer and retrieved a row of condoms.
She tilted her head and narrowed her eyes. “You keep condoms in your kitchen?”
I winked at her. “I’m like a boy scout. Always prepared.” Slipping my arm around her waist, I pulled her to me and headed back to the living room. “Time for a ride, Ma.”
“A ride? Where are we going?”
I stopped in front of my couch, dropped the packets on the table, and let her go before pushing down my shorts. Her eyes widened and her lips formed a silent “O.” She stepped closer and wrapped her warm hands around my neglected dick. The sensation of her gentle caress had me groaning. I closed my eyes, enjoying the softness of her touch. She kissed my chin and down the front of my neck, all the while continuing the slow strokes.
“I can’t ride standing up,” she whispered between kisses. She let go and stepped back, a coy smile on her face as she started removing her clothes.
I tugged my shirt over my head and kicked my pants free and took a seat. Thick and sexy, Lana stood between my legs in a sheer white panty and bra set, one that was just as utilitarian as the last set I’d seen her in. Her puckered light tan nipples peeked out from behind the thin fabric.
