Page 29 of Badd Love
The thought of her pussy against my mouth had me grabbing my cock and stroking it.
"Fuck me," Lindsey breathed. "Your cock, Dane."
"What about it?" I growled, squeezing and stroking my length slowly.
"So fucking big. So thick." She drew her knees up to her butt, touched the toy to her clit, and immediately gasped. "Oh—oh god. I hope you won't take a long time, because I'm gonna come so fast."
The pulse of arousal throbbed through me, the straining ache painful. My balls boiled, and my cock felt like it could explode any second.
Yeah, I wasn't taking a long time.
Not when she was already gasping and writhing, making those fat, gorgeous fucking tits jerk and jiggle. Not when I saw arousal quite literally leaking out of her pussy. Not when she was gazing at me through slitted eyelids, biting her lower lip, and keening in her throat. She had two fingers splaying her pussy lips apart so she could press the toy to her clit, angling it this way and that until she found the perfect angle, and then she cried out loud, arching her spine to press her tits to the ceiling. I watched her thighs quiver, and I stroked my length, unable to stop myself from speeding up as she drew closer and closer to climax. As did I. Too soon.
I slowed, gritting my teeth to hold back.
"Oh!” she whimpered, "Dane! Fuck, oh god, yes—jerk that dick, Dane. Harder. Jerk it like you're fucking me."
"Goddammit," I hissed. "I'm close. Come for me, Linz. I can't come till you do."
My knees threatened to give out; I hated jerking off standing up. I dipped and straightened while pumping my length, and Lindsey didn't so much as blink. Neither did I, for that matter, not wanting to miss a second of Lindsey's beautiful bare body bucking and bending as she quivered and quaked closer and closer to release.
"Fuck, Linz," I growled. "You're so goddamned beautiful. Wish to fuck it was me making you come."
"Oh god, Dane," she whimpered. "Don't tease me. I fantasize about your mouth every fucking night. All I can think about is you."
"So why are we doing this, then?" I demanded.
She didn't answer—she couldn't; she was too busy coming. Her eyes clenched shut, and she bucked upward and quivered that way, breasts shaking and rolling in circles as she thrusted against the toy, arched off the bed. She keened in her throat as she came, and then screamed, biting down on the scream and crying out through gritted teeth.
"DANE!" she shrieked.
"Fuck, Linz," I snarled. "Hottest thing I've ever seen."
I felt my own release building, and I had to speed my strokes. Had to meet her in orgasm.
She wrenched her eyes open as she kept the device on her clit. "Come here," she breathed. "Dane, come here."
I staggered toward her on shaky legs, crossing the dozen or so feet from toilet to bedside.
She patted the bed beside her. "Lay down."
“Thank fuck," I muttered as I collapsed onto the mattress next to her.
"Now come for me." She bit her lip again.
I closed my eyes for a moment as I found the rhythm again, stroking my erection in a loose fist—faster and faster as I neared my release. I heard her whimper, and my eyes flew open—she was watching me raptly, toy on her clit, and she was seconds from coming again. Her pink folds were soaked, and I could smell her arousal. My mouth watered, and my cock pulsed. I need to taste her. Need to feel her orgasm against my mouth.
"Fuck this." I rolled over and wedged my shoulders between her shaking thighs, and lapped at her folds.
"DANE!" she cried out.
She clutched my head, dropping the buzzing device, and guided my mouth to her clit. I growled wordlessly as she detonated beneath me, shrieking as her orgasm wracked her into paroxysms. The sex toy was buzzing away at my elbow; she was still shaking through her orgasm, so I pressed the opening to herclit, slid two fingers inside her clenching, clamping, hot, tight, wet channel, and fucked her with them while sliding up her body to suck her nipple into my mouth.
"FUCK!" she screamed, bucking violently as her climax seemed to implode, making her come so hard she was paralyzed, arched and quivering all over as her pussy squeezed my fingers.
Hot wetness flooded my fingers as she squirted through her orgasm, weeping and sobbing and bucking.
Ravenous for her, I kept going. Kept the toy on her clit and kept fucking her with my fingers and suckling her nipples until she was a limp, boneless, silently weeping puddle on the bed.
