Page 180 of Bridesmaid Undercover
His teeth roll over his bottom lip as he casually takes a step back and peruses my body.
He drags his hand over his mouth again as I undo the front clasp of my bra and let it fall to the floor, leaving me completely naked.
“Fuck,” he draws out.
I move to him and run my hand along his thigh and cup his impressive erection.
Keeping his eyes on me, he sensually wets his lips and undoes his jeans, pushing them down to the floor.
My heart hammers in my chest, my skin goes hot, and when he slips his boxer briefs down, I experience a full-body shiver when he grips his length and starts pumping it right in front of me.
Oh my God…he’s so fucking hot.
And he’s all mine.
I guide him through my small apartment, straight to my bed where I sit him down. I kneel in front of him, spread his legs, and move in between them.
“Everly,” he says softly as my hands crawl up his thighs, my fingernails digging across his skin. He leans back on both hands, watching me the entire time as his chest rises and falls, anticipating my mouth.
I lower to one of his thighs and press kisses along it, moving closer and closer to his cock, but pull back, letting my hair caress it instead. His length bobs, yearning for my touch, anything to ease the tension we’ve created, but I wait. Instead, I move to his other thigh and kiss his warm skin, working up, past his erection and to his stomach where his abs are crunched.
I let my hard nipple brush against his thigh as I tongue each individual ab.
“Shit, Everly,” he says as my lips move close to his cock. But instead of taking him in my mouth, I move back up his chestwhere I lap at his nipple. He hisses and grips his cock, giving it a few pumps as I suck his nipple into my mouth, loving the way he’s reacting. “Your mouth…fuck, Everly. I want…” His head drops back when I nibble on his nipple. “More,” he says. “I want more.”
Satisfied, I move over to his other pec, and as he pumps his cock, I work his nipple with my mouth. Nibbling, sucking, licking, playing with how hard it gets. It’s so sexy, seeing him unravel beneath my touch, hearing him moan, hearing the friction of his hand against his length.
When I pull away, I stop his hand and push it to the side, then I drag my tongue back down his chest, across his abs, and right next to his length. I pause, watching as he strains, wanting my mouth so fucking bad. I push my hair to one side and then lower my head down, taking his cock in my hand and bringing the tip to my lips where I gently start sucking and pumping him at the same time.
“Fuuuck,” he groans, his head falling back again. “Jesus…so good, Everly.”
Pleased, I move my mouth farther down his length, stretching it uncomfortably, which oddly turns me on.I can’t wait to feel him inside of me.
I continue to pump him, short concise strokes while taking him into my mouth and sucking, sucking so hard that his hips lift off the mattress.
“Jesus Christ,” he whispers when I release him and take him all the way to the back of my throat. He groans loudly and then brings his hand to my hair where he fists it and guides me over his length.
Up and down.
Up and down.
I take him all the way back, gagging, and as I pull off him, I suck.
It’s a repetitive process that has his hips thrusting toward my mouth, his breath becoming labored, and his possessive hold on me growing erratic to the point that when I lift up one more time, he pulls me away, removing my mouth completely.
With a dazed look, he says, “Going to come…got to stop.”
He lies flat on the bed, catching his breath, but I don’t let him. Instead, I bring my mouth back to his cock, and I continue to suck him in.
“Everly…fuck,” he says out of surprise, but I keep going. I take him to the back of my throat, I move my hand between his legs and cup his balls, playing with them. I then run the thumb of my other hand over his nipple.
His body tenses beneath me.
His groans grow louder.
And his legs part just before he thrusts up into my mouth and lets out a feral sound.
“Fuck…” he shouts.
