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That sent any memories skittering, my mind focusing on the then and there, on the woman beneath me in my bed.
The dark meant I couldn’t see much of her, just the faint glow of her hair, turned silver in the dim light, a glimpse of pale, naked skin, of breasts and curves and—
Her arms curled around me when I bent, trailed my tongue along her throat, tasting her skin, all sweet and tart andwoman, making it so that I didn’t have a chance to take in more than that glimpse of her, of those curves and pale skin, her light hair before her fingers were weaving intomyhair, drawing me closer, wrapping her legs around me, brushing that wet pussy against my cock.
Hot.
Slick.
Fuck, I didn’t want to lose that.
She was small, almost tiny, and when she was pressed against me like this, that wet pussy, the soft curves, my mouth on her skin, I didn’t want to move. I wanted to keep tasting her, keep feeling her. I just…
Wanted to taste all the other parts of her too.
Fucking decisions, man.
Her fingers tensed in my hair, a slight downward draw that told me enough.
Told me she wanted my mouth on other parts of her body as well.
Told me she wanted me to get to work.
I grinned, nipped at her throat.
Luckily, this was my favorite type of work. Aside from hockey, that was.
So…I got to work. Trailing my tongue along her throat, losing her pussy for the greater good as I slid down, her legs falling away as my body shifted, as I dropped my head and sucked one of her nipples deep.
Her breath caught, a moan tumbling from her lips, fingers tightening, body rocking.
Turned on. A lot.
With very little.
Then again, I was the same.
My dick was throbbing, demanding I slide through the slick folds of her pussy, thrust inside and do it deep and hard andrepeatedly.
But I needed to taste her first.
So, I suckled at her breast, drew on her nipple, kept at it when those fingers tightened in my hair, and then gave her other breast the same treatment, loving the soft sounds that slid up and out of her throat, the way her body moved beneath mine.
She reached between us, fingertips just brushing the top of his cock.
Right.
Enough.
I released her breast, moved down with deliberation, tasting my way across her ribcage, her stomach, gripping one thigh and then the other, spreading them wider.
I wanted to look my fill, to see plump pink lips, glistening folds, a pussy that was calling for my mouth, my cock.
But it was dark.
So, I had to get my feel by touch.
Hot and slick when my hands drifted up, fingers brushing the edge of her cunt. She was wet. She wasdripping.
