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Even if I’m too much of a coward to ask him about those feelings just yet, I like the sound of him having feelings for me. “It wouldn’t be empty sex for me, Landon.”
His arms tighten, and I swear his cock gets even bigger and harder. He presses his lips to my neck then along my shoulder. “I feel like I’ve been waiting a lifetime for you.”
With his lips and tongue tracing a path back up my neck and behind my ear, it’s hard to think straight. I should be embarrassed that a little necking has me making all kinds of sounds, and my panties soaking wet, but I’m too turned on to care.
If I’m honest, which I always am, I’ve been wet for Landon Scott since I first saw him at lunch. I can’t even count how many past self-love sessions I thought of his gorgeous eyes and arms, and imagined what the rest of him might look like.
Turning into his embrace, I kiss his throat. The dimple in his chin. His face is rough with five o’clock shadow, and I run my fingers over the stubble. “I wouldn’t have made you wait long.”
“No?” His fingers tickle my skin just under the band on my panties. “How long?”
It’s hard to catch my breath. I need his fingers lower so I lift to my toes, trying to get what I need. “Second date, maybe third.”
He groans, palms my stomach and slides into my panties until his fingers graze my wet pussy. “You mean we could have been doing this for the last two years?”
The idea that he believes we would have worked out for the long-term is heady and unbelievably sexy. I press my hips forward. “Let’s just concentrate on now.”
His finger slides between my folds. His cock presses against my hip. “So fucking wet. Is this just for me, Grace?”
“Mmm. Just you. Landon, I need…” I can’t finish the sentence.
He strokes back and forth through my folds, rubbing my clit, circling it and my pussy, then dipping inside. Every touch is heavenly pleasure.
I want to touch him, but it’s all I can do to keep upright.
Palming me, he slips two fingers deep inside me.
Clinging to his neck, I fuck his hand. “I’m going to come.Oh, God.” My body tightens on his long thick fingers, and he stills his hand but keeps it tight to my clit while wave after wave of pleasure rocks me. “That was really good. Holy crap.”
He kisses my forehead. “You’re amazing.”
Him taking his fingers from my panties makes me moan. He sucks them into his mouth and licks them clean, and I’m ready for more Landon. “You taste so good, baby. I’m going to need to lick that sweet pussy.”
My body pulses as if I haven’t just had an earth-shattering orgasm. There’s something so satisfying about this man wanting me, and even more so that he wants to give me pleasure. I pop the button on his jeans, lower the zipper, and dip my hand inside his underwear. His cock is hard and big, and I want to suck it more than I want to breathe. “I think I need this in my mouth first.”
He grips the back of my head and devours my lips. His tongue demands entry, and I’m all for it. Easing into a slow, languid kiss, he sips at my bottom lip, then the top, before sliding inside again. Kissing my cheek and my ear, he nips the lobe. “I love your mouth. I have the dirtiest dreams about your pretty mouth.”
“Do you?” I want to hear every dirty dream and make them all come true, but I’m too horny to ask him now.
“Oh, yeah. I’ve thought about you a lot, Grace. More than I should after only one date. You’re the girl who got away.” He threads his fingers through my hair and tips my head back to meet his gaze.
I grip his cock harder, pull it from his open jeans, and massage from base to tip.
“Damn, that’s good.” His eyes close, and he arches his head back.
The couch is behind me, and I sit so that I’m mouth high to his gorgeous cock. I lick the bead of precum from the tip and savor the salty tang of him. Looking up locks my gaze with his deep sea-blue eyes as I open and pull his cock into my mouth.
“Fuck, that’s amazing.” His strained voice pushes me further.
I wrap my hands around his hips, push his clothes down so I can grip his tight, bare ass, and let his cock hit the back of my throat. I ease back to the tip, slide my tongue around his head, and take him deep again. Unable to take all of him, I give up holding his fine ass to grip the base of his shaft and massage him in time with my blow job.
Eyes locked with his, I’m soaking wet with my own need, and rocking on the couch isn’t going to be enough. I wish I’d taken my stupid panties off, but I manage to slide my hand inside.
Landon grips my head and fucks my mouth while I rub my clit, his shaft, and balls in no particular pattern.
I’m close, and his balls are tight, but he pulls away and curses. “I need to taste that pussy, Grace, and I have one condom in my wallet. I promise next time, I be prepared for a marathon.”
Kissing me down to my back, he lifts me so I’m lying on the couch with my head near the arm. He drags my panties down my legs and sets them aside. Pressing my legs wide with his broad shoulders, he pushes my thighs over his back and buries his face in my pussy.
