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“Just when I thought we couldn’t get more creative than the bathroom.”
“Shit. This was a bad idea—”
“Shut the fuck up.” I lean forward and take his mouth in mine again.
He might be the one in control, but I’ll be damned if he puts the brakes on us. My body is humming with a fierce desire for this man.
I need to have him.
I need him now.
Rob leans down and makes love to my breasts. Licking, sucking, and biting. He’s ravenous as he swirls his tongue around one nipple and then sucks it hard. I play with the other because my insides are about to combust with how full my breasts are with arousal.
He takes turns, giving attention to each, nipping and placing his full lips around the areola and looking up at me with a heated gaze.
I open my jeans and slide them down to play with myself. Over the cotton of my panties, I rub circles over my clit.
“Jesus,” he moans. “Baby, you are going to make this end sooner than it needs to.”
“No way. I know a man who likes a challenge, and you, Robert Bronson, are not going to stop until I am coming all over your cock.”
“No woman of mine is leaving unsatisfied.”
I gasp as he replaces my hand with his own, this time pushing my jeans further down to make room for his massive hand as he cups my pussy and rubs his finger over my swollen clit.
How could he have thought I’d possibly want any other man when he makes me feel this way with just his touch? My head is spinning, my eyes see stars, and I’m already on the brink of collapse, and we haven’t even gotten started.
I use a free hand to undo his belt, zipper, and button—a task that’s not easy when I’m writhing in pleasure and having my neck devoured with filthy, open-mouthed kisses, sending shivers through my body. I free his cock and run my hand along the length and glide my fingertips across the head and back down. His cock twitches under my touch. With a tight fist, I pump up and down the length until his lips release my neck because he’s basking in his own pleasure and in need of a breath.
He takes my head with both hands and holds it as he kisses me. I get lost in the passionate kiss. His wet lips and magnetic pull have me melting and boiling up in a wild frenzy at the same time.
I remove my jeans and underwear, leaving them to the side. Together, we discard his jeans and boxers. Before he can lean back down and kiss me again, I crawl onto all fours and take his cock in my mouth.
A deep growl comes from his throat as I go fast, sucking him off at a rapid pace. Knowing we don’t want this to end early, I release him with a pop and then give one more long swipe of my tongue from base to tip.
“Your cock is so damn big. And so damn delicious.”
I take him in my mouth one more time, and he surprises me with a slam to the back of my throat, burying himself to the hilt. I gag lightly as he pulls out, and then I rise. If he does anything like that to my pussy, I’m going to be climbing down from this loft with a soreness between my thighs and a grin on my face.
Rob lies down on the ground, and I start to mount him when he grips my hips and flips me around, lining my pussy up with his face and my mouth with his cock.
I cry out as he spreads my legs, places his hands on my ass, and pulls me down to his eager mouth. He flicks his tongue over my clit and then glides down over my lower lips, dipping his tongue in and out and then back up to my throbbing core, and he sucks with the most meticulously perfect amount of pressure.
“I missed this,” he says.
I can’t even respond to the fact that he’s missed eating me out when he’s only been down there one other time.
He flicks his tongue in short, brief strokes, building up the base of my orgasm.
I fall forward and thank him for the pleasure. He feels different in my mouth from this angle. The hard back of his member against the roof of my mouth is like a metal rod. He’s swollen and engorged. I can’t imagine him being any more aroused. I have to stop every once in a while to moan or cry out shouts of expletives into the dark, cavernous space. His mouth is doing wicked things to my body. The crescendo of pleasure builds within me.
“I’m gonna come,” I pant.
Rob moves his head and pushes up on my hips.
I yelp in aggravation, my body tight with an orgasm that’s on the brink of explosion.
I don’t have time to think or the proper sight to see what is happening. Rob sits up, grabs me by the waist, and guides me to the floor. My legs are spread wide as he climbs on top of me. He has one hand at the back of my head and another at my lower back, holding me tight.
