Page 52 of Kevlar To My Vest


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His white t-shirt was next, followed by the button on his pants.

In response to that sparkle in his eye, I, of course, blurted out the most embarrassing thing that I’d ever uttered. “I’m a virgin!”

The hands that were in the process of pushing his pants down his hips froze in their tracks, and a feral, almost satisfied look, came over him right about the time his hands found my hair.

In between kisses, I explained. “Well, not a virgin, per say. I’ve popped my own cherry with numerous dildos in the past ten years.”

I was pulled forward, one arm around my neck and the other hand having a full grip of my hair, until I was flush against his naked chest.

“You couldn’t have said anything sexier to me right now.” He growled, and then my body was flying through the air.

I wound up on his shoulder, staring at his fine ass.

His pants were riding low, just barely giving me a peek of the muscular globes of his ass.

Not able to control myself, I placed a hot, open mouth kiss on each cheek before taking my hands and shoving them down his pants. I cupped the perfection, letting my nails dig in when his grip tightened across my back.

“Stop it,” he said smacking my ass. “You’ve already thoroughly ruined my control in the car with your teasing. Keep it up and it won’t be what you need. It’ll be rough, raw, and dirty.”

“I like rough, raw, and dirty,” I panted just before biting his ass.

I squealed when he tossed me down on the bed.

My skirt, which had been form fitting down to my knees, was shifted up by rough hands.

“Take your shirt off,” he demanded as his blunt fingers ran up the outsides of my thighs, hooked around my panties and yanked them free.

“Shirt!” He growled as I watched him descend between my legs, and hooked my legs around his strong shoulders.

A rough, callused thumb swept the outer lips of my pussy, and he growled in appreciation. “I like that you shave here.” He hissed. “And that you’re so wet. Is that all it takes? A little dirty talking from me, and that gets you ready for the taking?”

My shirt’s removal was all but forgotten with every button undone, as well as the front clasp of my bra. I had no more willpower to remove anything. Instead, focusing on what he was doing to me.

I would’ve answered him. Really, I would have, but my brains exploded with the first lick from his hot, wet tongue. Neurons that had never been stimulated before started to fire. All at once. My brain was on overload, and the only thing that I could seem to get out of my mouth was the unintelligible whore moans that I’d thought were only special to porn movies.

My hand moved to his blonde curly hair, and I dug in with all of my fingers.

I didn’t guide him, though. Trance wasn’t the type of man that needed, nor wanted, guiding. He was all man, and the last thing he needed was any direction.

He was playing my body with his tongue like it was an instrument at his mercy.

A large finger entered me, and that was all it took. I exploded.

There were no other words for what my body did.

When his finger entered into my wet core, I was gone. Viddy left the building. In my place was a woman that only survived on pleasure. The pleasure of this man. The one eating me, as I’d never even dreamed could be possible.

When my orgasm subsided, I lay there, panting, and unsure what to do next.

Trance had no such qualms.

He knew exactly what he wanted, and he took it.

I watched in fascination as he removed a condom from his wallet, tossed the wallet on the floor with a resounding smack, and ripped the package open with his teeth.

Even better, I watched as he set the tip of the condom at the head of his cock, pinched it slightly, and worked the latex over his large girth.

The condom came to a stop with about a half an inch to spare, but I didn’t have any time to raise the question that was rebounding in my mind because he was there, between my legs. Settling the large head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy.

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