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She scowls at me. “I’ll humor you this time because you might have saved my life.”
“Did I?” I murmur atop her lips.
“You didn’t push me out of the way? Your body was covering mine while shots went off.”
“What if it wasn’t intentional?” I ask between kisses before trailing my mouth to her neck.
“Then I guess I don’t owe you. I shouldn’t have to humor you.”
She smells good. Her skin feels good beneath my lips.
“Saving your life doesn’t count unless I did it deliberately?” I ask, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her into me.
“Intentions matter.”
“So if you did owe me, shouldn’t you do more than agree to walk through my club naked?”
“I’ll bake you a pie.”
“And?”
“And give you as many blow jobs as you want.”
Not a bad offer. But I want more. I grind my hips into her.
She rubs the front of my lounge pants. “You could have one right now if you wanted.”
Maybe she thinks if she gets me to come here, I won’t be as interested in taking her down to the club.
She’s wrong, of course.
“All right,” I accept.
She drops to her knees and pulls down my pants. My cock springs toward her. She wraps a warm hand around the shaft and licks my tip. I grunt as her tongue passes over my piss hole. After teasing me with licks and kisses, she envelopes me with her mouth. Gradually, she sinks farther down my length. I really should make her blow me more often. She comes back up, and takes more of me on the way down. As she comes up, she drags her tongue along the underside. I shiver.
Sliding my fingers through her hair, I push her down, challenging her to take more of me. One of these days, I’m going all the way. She’s trainable, and I get the feeling anything is possible for her.
Closing my eyes, I savor the feel of her tongue as she drags it along my shaft and against the flare of the crown. I could come easily. And why not? Why not show her what she does to me? And how much I like taking her mouth, how heavenly she feels on my cock? I let her set her own pace and depth as I focus on the urgency swirling in my balls and pulsing through my cock. It feels so fucking good. So fucking good.
With a grunt, I release myself into her mouth. My legs quiver as she sucks every last drop off me. I pull her up and smother her lips with mine, tasting myself in her mouth. She kisses me back just as hard.
“That was good head,” I say when we part lips.
She gives me an impish grin. “Glad you liked it.”
“Now let’s get you naked.”
I pull off her sweatshirt and the long-sleeve top beneath it. Next to go are her shoes, socks, and jeans. I miss having the full range of motion in my left arm, but despite her reluctance to go naked through my club, Bridget lends a hand in removing her clothes.
When she’s standing in only her bra and panties, I tell her to take care of the rest while I step into the bedroom to grab the hands-free remote-controlled clit vibrator, a red lace thong and the high-heeled shoes I had her wear once before.
I take in the sight of her now naked body. I never pigeonholed myself as an ass, tits or legs man. With Kimberly, I had fun playing with her oversized melons. With Bridget, I’m leaning towards being an ass guy. Maybe because she takes a spanking so well.
I kneel down behind her and slip my hand between her thighs to see how wet she is. Grasping a buttock, I lick, kiss and bite the succulent flesh.
She eyes the thong and heels I’ve set down on the floor. “Do I really have to wear those?”
“I’m assuming that’s a rhetorical question,” I reply as I slide the clit vibrator into place. Next, I have her step into the red lace thong.
