Page 52 of Corrupted Sinner


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With my hand against her jaw, I tilted her head up and sampled her plump lips again, pressing my cock hard against her abdomen, making her skin slick with my precum. But those lips weren’t the only ones I wanted to taste.

I slid my hands beneath her ass and lifted her up, shoving the coffee table out of the way with one leg. Whatever was on top of it crashed to the floor, but I really didn’t give a fuck.

I lowered her to the floor, hovering over her, but I don’t think Greta spent a great deal of time lying passively on her back. She tried to reach between us, but I grabbed her hands and moved them next to her head, gaining no small amount of pleasure from thwarting her—because I could be an evil son of a bitch.

“Be a good girl and lie still,” I said, then started a slow path down her body, sucking and nipping at her flesh, testing the waters. The rougher I played, the closer I watched her, but tongue or teeth, her response was the same, writhing beneath me while her breath came harder with every inch I covered.

By the time I reached her clit, her body was covered in a light sheen of sweat, turning her into an irresistible blend of salty and sweet.

She leaned up to watch as I hooked her legs over my shoulders, flicked my tongue across her clit, and slid a finger into her pussy.

Her body jolted as I grazed over the ultra-sensitive patch of flesh inside her.

“Oh god, yes, right there,” she moaned, as I thrust my finger inside her over and over again while I rolled her clit piercing around on my tongue.

I picked up my pace, and her moans grew louder; every one of them shot through me like a fiery jolt, making me throb painfully.

Keeping her weight on one elbow, she reached for me, but when all she could get hold of was my shoulders, she flopped back, frustrated, turning her attention to her tits instead, cupping them and toying with her nipples between her fingers.

Fuck, what a sight. And just to reward her for the stellar show, I sucked her clit into my mouth, toying with her piercing.

“God, that feels good,” she cried out, throwing her head back while her hips writhed.

I fingered her faster, watching her face, her hands moving on her tits, her swollen clit. I flicked my tongue back and forth across it in time with my finger.

And then I felt it; the fiery waves that had pooled deep inside her, splintering outward, exploding like a firework through her entire body, making her flush from head to toe.

I always gave as good as I got, but a woman’s orgasm had never turned me on so much. She was sex and satisfaction personified, and it was the best thing I’d ever seen.

When even the aftershocks had died away, I slid up her body, leaving random kisses on my way, but I was a man on a mission. I needed to fuck her. Now.

When I reached her mouth, her tongue darted out, running along my lips, lapping up her own wetness. My cock jerked so hard, I think it was trying to find its own way into her pussy.

When she was finished, she bent one knee, planting her foot firmly on the ground. I could feel just what she was up to, but I didn’t stop her from rolling us over, planting herself on top and straddling my thighs.

She grasped my cock, stretching her fingers to reach, and pumped the hard length slowly. The girl looked to be in no hurry, evident when she stopped to run a finger around the ultra-sensitive rim of my cock, making my hips buck. Which would have been fine if her next move had been to lean up and let me fuck that sweet pussy.

That wasn’t her next move.

She leaned over me, letting my cock rub against her abdomen while she kissed a path across my chest, swirling her tongue around one nipple, then the other, before descending lower.

And lower.

By the time she reached my stomach, I think it was pretty clear where she was headed. Anticipatory surges of pleasure pulsed through me, waiting to feel her lips around my cock.

She moved slowly, but even when she was right there, she didn't take me in right away. Instead, she ran her tongue lightly down the underside of my shaft. The barely-there sensation was utter torment. She slid her tongue back up and as she reached the ultra-sensitive rim, the upsurge of pleasure made my heart pound violently. Though, I’m not sure how it could beat at all since all the blood in my body was throbbing in my cock.

I was just about to grab her hair and drag her mouth where I needed it when she finally opened her lips and took me in, sending a fiery shock of stimulus racing through my body. I jerked so hard, I think the whole floor shook.

She started to suck, working as much of my cock into her mouth as she could until I hit the back of her throat, and then back again.

Every time she reached the tip of his cock, her tongue swirled along the rim, bringing me embarrassingly close to losing self-control. It was in pure, unadulterated agony.

“You give head better than a god damn vacuum, darling,” I said hoarsely.

She leaned up. “Trained at the Hoover school for blowjobs,” she said, smiling impishly while she wrapped her hand around my cock, pumping it slowly while the other began massaging my balls.

“Graduated at the top of your class, no doubt,” I teased until her mouth took me in again, hollowing her cheeks and sucking harder this time, and I had to fight against the urge to come deep in her eminently talented mouth.

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