Page 19 of How to Lose a Lass


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I wink. "I'm a Marine, ma'am, not a wolf."

"Stop talking and make love to me."

"Yes, ma'am."

I push my hand up her inner thigh, under her skirt, and suddenly realize she isn't wearing any nylons. That doesn't shock me. But when I move my hand higher, I get a real surprise. "No panties, eh? I thought you were a good girl."

"Why would ye think that? I'm letting a man I barely know touch me intimately, and I fully expect that you'll ravish me very soon."

"Absolutely." I cup her groin, feeling her wetness trickle onto my skin. "For the record, I love a good girl who goes bad in the bedroom."

While I pet her folds, she sags against the sofa and lets her lids drift half closed. I press my lips to hers and kiss her deeply, groaning when she curls her hand around my dick, massaging it through my jeans. "Unbutton your shirt for me, please. I don't have enough hands."

Jamie does what I asked, then arches her back to show off those gorgeous tits. They aren't large, but just the right size to fit in my palm---if I didn't have both my hands occupied right now. Well, I might not have a free hand, but I've got a mouth. So, I duck my head to latch on to her nipple and suckle it gently.

She gasps, throwing her head back.

I push a finger inside her, feeling all that hot, slippery cream coat my skin. I can smell the scent of it too, and that makes me hunger to taste her. Can't wait one second longer. While she arches her back and her mouth falls open, I slide off the sofa to kneel between her legs. I grasp the waistband of her skirt and drag it down her thighs little by little. She writhes and grips the back of the sofa. I toss her skirt away, not giving a damn where it lands, and shove her thighs apart so I can push my head between them and latch on to her clit.

The flavor of her makes me groan even more deeply than before.

I tease her nub with my front teeth until she cries out again, then start licking her folds fiercely, devouring every bit of her cream while she grasps my head with both hands and her knees curl up as if she's about to come.

Then I thrust a finger inside her, and she goes off. The spasms of her inner muscles try to milk my finger, but her sheath is too small. So, I shove two more fingers in there while I keep suckling her clit and those muscles clench my fingers over and over. Once she's done, she slumps and closes her eyes. Her lips relax into a satisfied smile, but I am still not done yet.

"Ready for more?" I ask. "If you're wiped out, I can go into the bathroom and finish myself off."

I start to rise, but she sets one leg on my shoulder to stop me.

Her eyes fly open. "No, Gavin, you will not finish yourself off."

"Then you want me to fuck you right here on the sofa."

She shakes her head. "Not yet. I want you to sit on the coffee table and pull your jeans down to your ankles."

Do I comply? You're damn straight I do. Jamie gives the sexiest orders.

I sit on the cool, smooth surface of the coffee table and wait to find out what Jamie wants to do to me. The sweet Scot kneels between my legs, then bends forward, positioning her mouth directly in front of my stiff dick.

No, she won't do that. Will she? We just met a couple of days ago, so she couldn't want to...

She takes my dick into her mouth, coiling her tongue around the crown.

"Fuck, Jamie..."

The hottest woman I've ever met clasps the base of my erection and pumps from both ends, sucking me off like nobody's business. I grip the table's edge hard enough to cause pain, but I don't care about that. When her hair falls over my lap, it tickles my skin and especially my dick.

I gasp. "Damn, Jamie, you'll give me a heart attack if you keep doing that."

She ignores what I said and begins to massage my inner thigh with her soft fingers. I'm breathing so hard that my ears start to ring, and I'm almost hyperventilating.

Jamie pulls away. "Want to shag now?"

"Hell yeah." I pick her up and rise. But when I try to walk, I almost fall over. "Whoops. Forgot I still have my pants around my ankles."

She smiles. "And you have your shoes on."

I glance down. "Shit. Gimme a minute to take care of this, uh, issue."

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