Page 25 of Naughty Festivities


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The temptation to slam inside her and shoot out every single drop of the desire he had boiling inside was overtaking him. But the sounds coming from her were so fucking arousing he wasn’t sure he wanted to stop.

She teased all his senses with her beautiful eyes, naughty smile, and luscious curves. Petite as they were. Her long dark hair was going to look insanely sexy wrapped around his fist as she sucked his cock before the night was over.

Even now, as he lifted his eyes and watched her writhe while he lapped at her pussy, that silky dark hair spread around her, he felt himself lost to her seduction.

Of course, Jack knew she wasn’t a pole dancer, but he was curious why she was being vague about her art.

A conversation for after.

If either of them could talk.

Surprising himself, Jack hoped she’d be there in the morning so he could fuck her one last time before heading off to his mother's.

Dude, don’t think about your mother when you are sucking a woman’s pussy.

“Oh my god,” Amelia cried, lifting her hips.

He gripped them, lifting her so he could run his tongue from her ass to her clit and back down again.

“Yes, yes, yes, oh god!”

“Come for me, Amelia, that’s a good girl,” growled, circling back over her clit. “I want you nice and wet for my cock.”

He licked her once more, doing the circuit, and then shoved his face hard into her pussy, sucking her clit as he pressed in two fat fingers.

Then he felt her tighten around his digits as she convulsed and jolted.

“Ohohohoh,” she cried. “Jack, I’m coming, I’m coming.”

Lowering her to the bed, Jack lapped at her glistening nectar one last time, snaking his tongue over her abdomen and up over her breasts. As promised, he grabbed a nipple between his teeth and tugged. She reared up in surprise.

“Jack.”

“Amelia,” he murmured, smiling, taking the other one and doing the same.

“Oh, Jesus,” she moaned.

A moment later, he was above her, wiping the sweat off her forehead, kissing the corner of her mouth and her eyebrows, then tucking his hips tight between her legs.

“Wrap them around me,” Jack breathed against her lips as his cock naturally found her moist entrance.

“I need you inside me,” she panted. “Now, fuck me.”

“Me too, sweetheart.” Jack kissed her as the head of his cock slid inside her pussy. “Christ, Amelia, you feel incredible.”

“More,” she demanded as he pushed in a few more inches and, fucking hell, he hadn’t been lying. Her body sheathed him in a channel of hot silk sucking him in.

Wanting to savor it, Jack pulled out and then pressed back inside deeper. Amelia cried out her frustration, her nails digging into his muscular flesh.

Fucking hell, his cock was in heaven.

He’d never had such a tight woman, nor one who was such a sultry little thing as Amelia. Jack drove himself home, and she screamed.

“Jack!”

“Fuck,” he cried with her as pleasure rushed up his spine and, like a spiderweb, spread through his body with such erotic intensity he felt like he was going to pass out.

Nearly.

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