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Sliding up my body, the tip of his cock only just touching my skin, Jay reaches for the cuffs and sets me free. He leans back, somehow reading my thoughts as he settles on his haunches, and I shift onto my knees.
I do something I’ve never done before. I cup his beautiful, bearded face and pull him to me. His lips smell of me and his tongue tastes of sex. I kiss him long, lingeringly, and deeply. His hands cup my head and bottom, not hungrily, but tenderly and this single act hits me harder than anything else he’s done to me since we first fucked. Why, I’m not sure. Perhaps in thanks for taking the time to enjoy my body instead of simply fucking it.
Then I let go and shuffle backward taking his dick in my hand and bring my lips to its tip. I know I’ll never enjoy another man after tonight. He has ruined me. But that’s okay. I’ll always have tonight.
I part my lips and slip my mouth over him.
“God!”
He groans as both his hands comb into my hair and pull. I move slowly at first. Tasting him. Feeling every bulging vein, every fold of skin and enjoying every jerk of his potent muscle. I pick up speed, my hand now gripping his balls but I’m careful not to hurt him.
“Jeezus Simmi, wait!”
He groans again. But I don’t obey. I want to taste him. Lick him up and then share it with him.
He tries to fight me but gives in as my tongue works his length and my lips stroke his need. His grip tightens. I can both hear and feel him peaking. Releasing his balls, I slide my hands down, gripping his thighs. I feel his body jerk. Warm come fills my mouth. I swallow fast. Jay groans, then relaxes but I continue to love his cock. My tongue licking up every last bit of him before I sit up.
He grips my shoulders and pulls me in for a heated kiss and then we both fall onto our sides, entwined in each other’s arms, huffing.
“I’m not done with you yet, woman.” His voice is raspy. “But I could do with a glass of something cold.”
I push up. “I have pineapple juice and beer?”
“Juice, please.” He grins.
I return with two glasses and the bottle of freshly blended juice from the Bodega up the road.
Jay downs his and pours another. “I take it you’ve heard the stories floating around town?”
“Yeah.” I nod, then sip my juice. It’s cool, sweet tanginess revives my exhausted senses and cools my insides as it slides down my throat and settles in my tummy. “But once she hears about your car parked next to mine, it’ll be a whole new level of gossipmongering.”
“Let her, if her life’s so dull.”
He places the glass on my bedside table, reaches for mine and the bottle and does the same.
“Shall we make sure it’s worth the sordid looks and heated whispers?”
My eyes stretch wide when I notice the Adonis who brought me to my knees minutes before was ready for round two. My body responds, quaking in excitement and before I can think of what to do next, Jay has grabbed me by the ankles and pulled me down the bed so I’m lying on my bed, legs spread.
“On your knees,” he says, and I hear him strain followed by the rip of a foil packet.
I kneel on my bed facing the window when his body and latex-covered cock press into my back. His hands ride over my shoulders and come to rest on my breasts.
“I fear I may never get enough of you Simone Parker.”
His voice is hot and needy in my ear.
“You’ve bewitched me. All I want is to own every inch of you. I want to leave my mark on every part of you. I want to be felt so deeply by you that when you move your body, it reminds you that I was here.”
He squeezes my breasts, and my head rolls back on my shoulder.
“And here.”
His hands glide over my tummy.
“And here.”
His fingers part the lips of my pussy and slide over my clit.
