Page 79 of Lips On My Heart


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My pace picks up, and I add the tip of my tongue to the bottom of his shaft to massage the sensitive veins underneath. He bucks his hips and groans with pleasure. Perspiration builds around his temples and down his neck, making him glisten like an oiled bodybuilder.

More than once I have to whack his hands away when he tries to take control of the situation. But I refuse to relinquish what he handed over willingly to me.

I pick up my tempo, and I can tell he’s getting close to blowing his load. One of my hands runs up to his tightening balls. I pull down gently but firmly to stop his release. He tosses his head, growling over being denied the right to come. I give myself a mental pat on the back.

I’m shamefully aware I’m soaking wet between my thighs. His arousal is spiking mine in the most blush-worthy ways.

“I can smell you, baby.” He inhales deep through his nose and groans. “Fuck that’s hot. My dirty little pixie get’s off on sucking my cock.”

I release his balls and continue my tortuous pursuit. I bring him to the edge before pulling down on his balls again.

This time he nearly cries out and grabs hold of my head, but I won’t give in and he will wait ‘till I allow him to come. He releases me with a snarl and falls back against the bed.

Again, my mouth, throat, and tongue work him to the edge. When I sense he’s close, my fingers snake past his balls to the soft flesh right behind them, next to his anus. I brush the lightest touch against his taint.

He gasps with surprise, his hips bucking up till his cock is all the way down my throat, and he shoots his load into me. I suck and suck as he continues to shoot ropes of come inside me. I don’t let up until his groans turn to whimpers, and I slowly pull him out of my throat with a wet pop.

The smile I give him puts his devil grin to shame.

“Come here, you,” he growls, pulling me up to his eager and hungry lips.

He kisses me with such passion that my head is swooning with lust. His tongue swipes against mine. Can he taste himself on my tongue the way I taste myself on his?

“If I knew a mouth like yours existed, I would have searched to the ends of the earth to find you.” His words stir something in me—I feel powerful, beautiful, and extremely wanted.

“Well, buckle up, biker boy, because I’m far from done with you.” I reach between us and grab his already growing cock. He groans with need as I work his thick shaft roughly in my hand the way I know he likes it.

When he’s fully erect and firm as a board in my hand, I position myself over him. I know Maceo is worried about dry fucking me, because he always heavily coats his cock in my juices before taking me. But the wetness between my thighs is more than enough, and my eagerness to feel him inside me makes me bypass the step.

I slide right down onto him and don’t stop until I’m on top of his groin. We both groan as his length stretches me, the tip of him pressed against my cervix. We wait a heartbeat, and my pussy relaxes to accept him.

Testing the waters, I rotate my hips to see if I’m loose enough to begin moving. I feel like I’m ready to burst into instant orgasm in this position, panting with need. I work my hips again and watch as his dark eyes roll back into his head. It gives me a little power trip, to surge forward as I slowly begin to rise and fall on his shaft. I lean back, resting my hands behind me on his thighs, my breasts thrust out into sharp peaks, and I work us both into a tizzy.

I moan. “God, you feel so good inside me.”

“No place I’d rather be,” he groans, licking his full lips. “I would stay here inside of you forever if I could,” he breathes, making my head swoon with want.

Maceo sits up and sucks one of my breasts into his mouth before he moves onto the next. I moan and thrust my hips forward before throwing my arms around his neck to help me get leverage. He meets me thrust for thrust, his arms snaking around my body.

Suddenly, he’s pistoning up into me, trying to take the lead again. If I wasn’t power hungry right now, I would let him finish us both off. It feels too damn good to have him this deep. But I’m directing tonight.

I push him back down against the bed and pull myself off of him, straddling his waist. He roars his frustration and clenches his teeth, forcing himself to calm down. I smile cruelly at him.

“You’re enjoying my discomfort far too much,” he says in a deep husky voice, making my toes curl.

I give him a salacious grin. “I don’t enjoy your discomfort. I enjoy making you wait to come, like you do to me.”

He groans at my admission. “Don’t go fucking abusing the power. I may take you instead, if you tempt me enough.”

“Payback’s a bitch, isn’t it.” I giggle before sliding back down on him and rotating my hips forward.

His breath catches, and I like the sound he makes. I repeat the motion again and again. It’s not long before I’m fucking him as harshly as he fucks me. My legs are shaking, and I need to splay my palms across his chest to hold myself up. He grips my hips tightly and I know I will have marks on them tomorrow. The way his dark brown eyes watch me with wanton need as I take him has me hurtling over the edge.

My orgasm has me screaming his name as my pussy grips Maceo’s cock, but I don’t stop when my climax continues and I’m spent. I know he’s getting close. He grunts more and tries hard to speed me along.

But I have another ace up my sleeve.

I’ve never tried this position before, but he seems too far gone to care if I mess up or I’m awkward. I pull myself off of him and quickly spin around to a reverse cowgirl before I slide back down.

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