Page 103 of Always Bayou


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Without hesitation, she gripped his cock, moving up and down his length with just the right amount of pressure.

He pressed up into her hand. “That's right, baby,” he praised, putting a hand on top of her head and stroking down her hair. “Now I want your mouth.”

Again, without pause, she went to her knees beside him, leaned over, and licked his tip. She swirled her tongue around his head, then sucked gently just on the end. Her hand continued to stroke up and down, squeezing and releasing.

“Take me, Bec,” he said, pressing gently on the back of her head.

She opened and let him slide past her lips onto her tongue. She sucked gently, tightening the pull of her mouth around him.

Holy fuck, she felt good. She knew him as well as he knew her.

He gathered her hair into a ponytail, twisting it around his hand. He nudged her farther down his length. “Fucking, take me,” he said adding a little growl to his voice.

She opened and let him slide in as far as she could take him. She tightened her lips and sucked. She kept her hand around the base where she couldn't take his full length, squeezing and pumping as she lifted and lowered her head.

He didn't thrust, but he did keep control of the rhythm with his hand on the back of her head, moving her the way he needed her.

He felt his orgasm building quickly and knew that he only had a limited number of strokes before he had to make a decision about where to let go.

She was kneeling next to him, and he moved a hand between her legs, sliding through her folds and circling her clit.

She hummed against him at the contact. He played with her clit, then slid two fingers deep, curling them against her G-spot. He needed her on the edge with him.

She spread her knees and whimpered softly. He felt her inner muscles pulsing around his fingers and his cock tightened.

Okay, enough of that. He slid his fingers free as he pulled her mouth from his cock.

“Ride me.”

He loved how he could get dirty and hot with her. She didn't need a lot of warm-up and he loved that their sex could be like this. It took a lot of trust, along with plenty of sweetness outside of the bedroom to be able to rush right into this. He was so fucking glad they had all of that.

She swung her legs over him, straddling his thighs.

He reached up and played with her nipples, pinching and rolling them. Her head fell back as she moaned.

Her hands were braced on his chest, and she looked like a fucking goddess.

“Need to be inside you. Take me, Bec,” he said gruffly.

She took a hold of his cock, positioning it at her entrance. They both watched as she sank down onto his length.

They moaned together. God, he loved this position. She took him nice and deep this way. Yes, she was in control of the pace and the depth for the most part, but he loved watching her fuck him. The way her breasts bounced, the changes in her expression as she climbed toward climax, the way her hips shifted as he hit her sweet spot.

And he loved that he could reach her nipples and clit this way.

She was slowly swiveling her hips, lifting and lowering herself part-way up his cock in a lazy up and down.

“Fuck me, Becca,” he said, an almost desperate note in his voice now. He squeezed her ass and gave it a little slap.

She gasped, and then lifted and lowered herself in a longer stroke.

The heat and friction was amazing, and he gritted his teeth, letting her keep the slower-than-he-wanted pace even as his hands gripped her hips, and at any moment, he knew he could grab her and thrust up hard and deep.

She knew that too. He watched her lift her hands to play with her breasts.

She was teasing him. Beau loved when she played with her nipples.

He slipped a hand between her legs and found her clit with his thumb, he rubbed in circles. “I might not remember everything about last night, but I remember I didn’t mess around when it came to giving my girl the orgasm she needed.”

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