Tight. Wet. Warm. Perfect.
Eyes wide, she slowly lowers the phone from her ear, then lets go of it completely. It crashes against the floor, mine hits something when her tongue wets her lips.
She lunges at me, wrapping her hands around my neck and presses her full, perfect, fuck, I love this mouth, against mine.
I moan, one hand in her hair, the other cupping her ass, grinding her against my cock.
Yes. Fuck, yes, please.
She slides her tongue along my bottom lip, then squeaks and quickly pulls back, looking startled as she backs away. “I’m sorry. Was it okay that I did that?”
I stare down at her, panting, my breathing all over the place, my cock harder than steel. “Are you fucking kidding me? I was worried I would never kiss you again.”
She bites her lip, then grabs a handful of my shirt and pulls me inside. “Kiss me again now.”
My hands are in her hair, my mouth moving over her lips, along her jaw, up to her cheek. She shudders in my arms when I bite her neck. “God, there’s so much I want to do to you right now.” I grip her ass, lifting her. “Legs, sweetheart.”
She wraps them around my waist, moaning when my cock presses against her. “Reed,” she gasps, tilting her head back as I lick the skin I’ve just marked. “What do you want to do? Tell me.”
Her back hits the wall.
“Everything,” I say against her lips, dragging my teeth along her skin. “I want to put my mouth all over you. I want my fingers inside that tight little cunt while I suck on your clit.” She moves her hips, grinding against me. I press my mouth to her ear as my hands knead her ass.
God, her ass.
“I want to watch those perfect fucking lips wrap around my cock, sucking me while you finger yourself. I want you bent over, spread out on the floor, tied to the bed while I’m fucking you raw.”
I carry her up the stairs while her mouth devours mine.
She sucks on my bottom lip, dropping me to my knees halfway up the stairs. My hands pull at her jeans.
“I want everything.” She lifts her hips for me, her eager fingers pulling at my belt. “I want you to take me right here because you can’t wait any longer.”
I groan when she pumps my cock. “What does it look like I’m doing? You’re lucky I didn’t take you on the porch.”
Her feet push my jeans down my thighs after I slide her panties off. She lays back, drops her knees to the side, and opens up that bare pussy for me. My cock slides between her legs, pushes against her clit, and the moan she gives me causes my balls to ache.
“Beth.” I kiss her like I always kiss her, like I’m starved for everything this woman gives me. I slide in the first inch and moan into her mouth, fighting the urge to thrust my hips.
So wet. So warm and tight.
Tight. Wet. Warm. Perfect.