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“I meant the moment you took it off.” She slid her fingers into his hair as she pressed closer. “You were so beautiful I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”
“Isn’t that supposed to bemyline?”
Humor shot through her. “Fuck me, Linc Rollison. Fuck me into a coma.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Then all conversation ceased.
With his weight upon her, the rock-hard stalk of his cock pressed against her core, so delicious she ground her pelvis up. Wanting more. Craving him. Lincoln slid a hand up her body, taking her shirt with it, up over her head. The slow slide of the fabric over her nipples maddening. The cool air, combined with his intense gaze, caused her nipples to pucker, even as his fingers trailed over each rigid peak. His touch almost worshipful.
His head came down and his tongue laved her nipple in slow, wet circles. His breath warm on her flesh as his lips formed a ring around her areola and sucked, causing a salacious pleasure to throb between her legs. Every caress of his tongue swiping hungry, lurid licks only heightened her awareness as he seduced her body. Like he had an uncanny sense of just where and how to touch her.
He pinched and rolled the other nipple with his hand, scraping his nails lightly over the fleshy mounds, until she was covered with goose bumps and quivering with need. His fingers teased over her skin, sliding down to peel off her pajama bottoms. Then finally, fuckingfinally, he pressed against her panty-covered pussy, as if testing how wet she was for him. He looked up at her, and she gazed down, panting. Waiting. Wanting. A solitary finger teased under the crotch of her panties, sliding lightly along her slit. Probing into her opening and pressing firmly against her clit. Unable to stay still, she jerked her hips upward, chasing a rhythm older than time.
Then her panties were gone, and his brushing touches turned into heated strokes. Playing her body like he was a maestro, and she was his instrument. Setting the tempo, urging her on, higher and higher. He pinched her clit at the same time he bit down on her nipple, and she hissed against the pleasurable pain radiating through her body.
“I want more,” she moaned.
“You want my cock?” he asked.
“Yes. I want your cock.”
He rose from her body and under her watchful gaze, he stripped of his sweatpants and stood unflinching under her gaze. His cock, big and hard, the tip weeping for her. Licking her lips, she rose off the bed and kneeled before him. Taking his colossal dick in her hand, she leisurely stroked up and down, the skin silky smooth over rigid steel.
“Open up,” he ordered softly.
She obeyed, and he eased his cock inside, until he hit the back of her throat and she gagged a little. His tasted divine on her tongue, a little sweet and a little salty. The pungent flavor lingering as he pulled back. Vivi grabbed his hips and brought him back. Sucking. Licking. He let her set the pace of how deep and how fast. All sorts of filthy images streamed through her head, and she knew she wanted to do it all with Lincoln. Then he pulled his cock out of her mouth and pulled her up to kiss the hell out of her.
Pushing her back a little, she sat down on the bed and he followed. The mattress sagged a bit as he scooted her back, far enough so he could climb between her legs. He cradled her head with his palms.
“Do you want this?”
“Yes.”
“Are you wet enough to take me?”
“I am.”
“And are you my good girl?”
“I’d prefer to be your naughty girl.”
He smiled. “Excellent answer.”
He placed his cockhead at her entrance and then, when their eyes locked upon one another, surged forward. She gasped. His cock felt amazing as it spread her pussy so wide it bordered on painful.
“Still with me?”
“Always.”
He leaned down to kiss her. Devouring her mouth as he pulled almost all the way out, only to plunge forward. She rested her heels on the back of his thigh and pulled him in tight, meeting his thrusts with her own. Fucking him back as he fucked her, harder. Deeper. Over and over, the slick sound of his cock pumping in and out of her wet pussy.
He groaned above her. “You gonna milk me, baby?”
“Yes!”
“Are you gonna come with me?”
