Page 71 of Blue Collar Babes


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I shift up, capturing her lips with mine. Her hands feather down my back until they dip below the waistband of my jeans. I drag my hand along her breast, catching the tip between my thumb and forefinger. Using the leverage of her hands on my ass, she lifts her hips to bump mine and breaks the kiss to drag hot, open-mouthed kisses along my jaw until her teeth nip my earlobe.

“I need you,” she murmurs.

“What do you need more, sweetheart? My fingers?” I squeeze the nipple between my fingers until she mewls. “My tongue?” I bite along her neck quickly before laving the sting with my tongue. “Or my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Yes?”

“All three. Everything. You. Now. Please.”

Her words come in pants as she struggles to bring her hands between us to fumble with the snap on her cut-offs. Lifting myself away from her, I lift my hands to the button on my jeans.

“No,” I say when she lifts her hands to finish pulling her shorts off. “I’ll do that. I want to undress you.”

She’s a goddess bathed in the sunlight that slants through her bedroom window with her hair mussed and her lips swollen and red from my kisses. Her nipples are hard and beg for more of my attention, and I struggle to tug my zipper down over my hard cock. Her attention is locked on the movements of my fingers as I tug the jeans and boxers down over my hips. My cock springs free and she licks her lips.

“See something you like?” I ask her and reach for the hem of her shorts.

“Mm-hmm.”

I make quick work of her shorts and panties and have to agree. The smooth skin of her pussy is the best thing I’ve ever seen.

My fingers slide easily to find the hard bundle of nerves at the end of their pilgrimage. I swirl a finger around the nub, and her legs part to grant me more room. On the second pass, her eyes flutter shut. With the third, she locks her hand around my wrist.

“Don’t stop,” she whimpers.

“I have no intention of stopping.”

I slide one finger inside, followed by a second while I rest my thumb against her clit.

“Oh god.”

“Just me, sweetheart,” I say and lower my lips to her nipple. I tug the peak into my mouth.

I apply pressure against her clit with my thumb and pump my fingers in and out while my tongue spars with the tip of her breast. Her pussy is tightening around my fingers, and my dick twitches against her thigh. But this moment isn’t about my pleasure. It’s about hers.

And she’s fucking close.

I withdraw my fingers from her pussy and she cries out, the cry turning into a gasp as my tongue replaces them. I swipe my tongue back to front and circle her clit before I tap the bundle of nerves. Her fingers tighten in my hair, and the slight tug of pain is a direct line of pleasure down my spine.

“Shep.”

My name on her lips is the sweetest sound.

I want it again. I want my name to be theonlything on her lips. Adding a finger to the mix, I curl it until I find the spot I want. Her hips jerk against my mouth, and I tighten my grip on her thigh to hold her steady while I keep up the symphony of my tongue and lips on her clit and my finger in her pussy. Her muscles spasm around me, and her breath saws in and out of her lungs.

“Please. I’m so close.”

I don’t release my connection, but I know how close she is. No amount of time could make me forget the way she feels when she’s about to come. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I suction hard enough to hollow my cheeks before I bring my teeth lightly down on the bundle.

“Shepard.”

Her fingers tighten painfully against my hair but I don’t let up, continuing my efforts until she lies spent beneath me. I climb back up her body, and my mouth finds hers, my tongue breaking through her lips to let her taste herself on mine.

She moves slightly, and a grimace breaks the connection of our lips.

“Oh my god.”

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