Page 29 of Smoke's Flame


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“I’m hungry, but not for food,” I respond playfully.

He takes a step closer and hangs up the sprayer, I can feel his stiff cock against my ass and my nipples tighten in response. His breath is warm on my neck as he whispers huskily, “You know that today is Saturday, unless you have somewhere important to be, you could just decide to stay here with me.”

I reach out and stroke his cock. “If I stay here, however would we fill our day?”

Before I know what’s happening, he’s got me pinned against the shower wall. The tiles are cool against my back, my hands go around his neck and I wrap my legs around his hips feeling his hardness rubbing against my pussy. I pull him in for a kiss and as our tongues twine, I moan.

There’s a desperation in his kiss. Last night we explored one another’s bodies, but it was more frantic, whether it’s because we finally made our fantasies reality, or for some other reason, I don’t know, but this morning it feels different. Almost like he’s trying to memorize everything about me.

Our need for one another flares, and I realize that I’m grinding my pussy against his rock-hard cock. Rolling my hips, I feel his cockhead rub over my engorged clit.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he gasps.

In all my fantasies I’d had about Smoke over the years, the reality of being in his bed blew them all out the water. His body is like a work of art with sculpted abs and intricate tattoos. In his suit he looks like a regular lawyer, but what lies underneath? Dear God, I don’t think I can ever look at him again without drenching my panties, imagining his long, thick cock, with its blunt head, and the way it feels when he’s inside me, as if he touches every part of me, and then some.

His hands are cupping my ass, and I try to position myself so he’s at my entrance, he shifts his hips and I feel him slip inside.

“Fuck,” he moans, as my pussy clenches around his shaft.

Suddenly, I’m pushing myself down as my greedy pussy takes him deeper. The sensation is making me dizzy with pleasure.

Smoke’s teeth graze against my neck, making me shiverer with delight. Feeling him inside me is everything in this moment. I’m so wet his cock slips out, and I’m desperate for him to be back inside me. He grips my ass tighter and spears me on his shaft and thrusts deep. I gasp at the sensation of him stretching me, then he pulls his cock out again intentionally.

My clit is twitching and my pussy empty and desperate for him.

“You’re so fucking tight, I love the way you grip my cock.” he says as he thrusts again, he’s teasing me. Deep thrusts that take me to the edge, then almost as if he can sense I’m about to come, he pulls out again. It’s like the best kind of torture ever.

I never want it to end, I’m gasping and moaning with pleasure. Filled with his cock and then empty again. My clit is throbbing, and then I feel his mouth on my breasts, his lips sucking and pulling at my nipples. I want more of him, and find myself moaning, “More, more, more.”

And he’s giving me more of himself with each thrust. I can’t hold back any longer, and when my orgasm hits, I scream his name as my pussy squeezes his shaft, milking him.

That’s all it takes for Smoke to let out a roar. Feeling him spurting inside me as I clench around his cock is the most amazing pleasure I’ve ever known. Even though he comes, he keeps thrusting, and it feels like my orgasm is never going to end.

I’m shuddering and gasping, my legs still wrapped around his hips when I finally come back down to earth. I look up to see Smoke’s green eyes watching me, the expression on his face is reverential, and his lips quirk into a slow smile. “Still hungry, princess?”

I loosen my hold on him and stand myself up, my legs feel shaky, and I can barely get my balance.

I was about to answer, when he turns on the sprayer again and gets on his knees. Before I know what’s happening his tongue is pressed against my slit, as the warm water runs down my stomach. I’m leaning back with my eyes closed. Normally once I’ve come everything’s too sensitive, but feeling Smoke’s tongue swirling around my throbbing clit has me wanting more. I part my legs as I feel him explore me deeper. His tongue gently laps over the top of my clit then up and down my slit as his fingers part my lips. He stops every now and then to admire me and goes right back to it. My nipples are hard peaks and the noise of him eating my pussy has me on the edge. I try and fight my orgasm, even as he slides a finger inside me and taps my g-spot. It’s only when he sucks my clit at the same and his beard grazes my pussy, that I come screaming his name.

The water is warm, and Smoke starts soaping me up, I’m almost boneless after two orgasms and feel like I’m in a dreamworld as his big hands are over my breasts, stomach, and ass. Glancing down I see that his cock is hard again, my big biker is unstoppable.

“You need help with that?” I ask as my eyes drift down. His balls are tight, and the stream of water is running off his tight abs and hitting his shaft. I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like, as I realize I haven’t sampled the goods. I make to kneel down, but my big, sexy biker spins me around, “I want to bury myself in your tight wet pussy again,” he murmurs.

His cock is rubbing against my ass, and I obediently bend over. I feel his big hands on my breasts as he gently pulls and squeezes my nipples. Then I feel his cockhead pressing against my pussy.

“Oh yeah, princess. You feel so fucking good, you’re so wet for me.”

I lean forward and put the palms of my hands against the shower wall as he starts to thrust. First a few shallow thrusts, then a deep one that has me gasping. Once he picks up speed, I brace myself, my pussy is soaked and full of his cock. My clit is swollen, and I realize I’m going to come again, it’s like I can’t get enough of this man.

Our bodies slam together and we’re both moaning, before I know what’s happening I’m coming and screaming his name. Almost like he was waiting for that, I feel his cock jump in me and then he’s coming too.

We finally make it out of the shower and I’m drying myself with a huge, fluffy, white towel. Smoke is wandering around his bedroom with a towel wrapped low around his hips, and even though I’ve had more orgasms in the last twelve hours than I’ve had in the last twelve months, I can’t help but lick my lips as I look at his perfect body, I think back to what he said earlier. “So, if I stay here, however would we fill our day?”

He grins. “Any way you want, princess. I could spend it giving you one orgasm after another until you can’t walk straight. We could go for another bike ride, or we could cuddle up and watch old horror movies. Whatever you want, I’m up for it.”

I jump onto my tiptoes and give him a quick kiss on the lips. “How about all that. Start with food, go for a bike ride, cuddle up with some movies, and then we can continue what we started this morning. Only this time I get to put my mouth on you.”

“I’m gonna say yes to all that,” he responds with a satisfied smile.

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