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I swallowed the hard lump in my throat at the delicious glide beneath my fingertips and nudged my hard length away from her backside.
“Circle the little bump.” She slanted her lips over mine while I did as instructed, and the pointed tip of her tongue darted into my mouth for a taste. “A little harder.” She groaned into my mouth while I massaged the swollen flesh. “Ahhh…that, just like that.”
She grew slipperier and slipperier, and her hips began to circle, smashing her curvy chest into mine. “JayJay, slip your finger back a little… Yeah, there…” The purr in her voice worked me up as much as the feel of her moving against my skin. “Now push inside.”
The fire kindling under my skin burst into flames as I eased my finger into her tight sheath.
Ginger threw all her weight into me and nibbled at the lobe of my ear. “You’ve got me so hot.”
When she ground down on my finger, my coil bucked and landed in the groove of her fleshy bottom.
“Ginger…” I ran my nose over her cheek, into her hairline, groaning.
“Soon…hang on a moment more. I’m almost ready,” she moaned. “Add another finger and use your thumb on my clit.” I slotted a second finger into her tight channel as she writhed overit, my muscles growing so tight my toes curled. “Stretch me a bit.” Ginger rolled her hips, sending her breasts up and down my chest, knocking against my nipples, adding fuel to the fire. “Oh God, that’s so good.”
“I’m ready.” Her red-hot need mirrored my own. My legs were trembling on the blanket. “I can’t wait to rock against that spiraled ridge.”
I spread my fingers the tiniest bit, stretching her smooth walls, generating more mind-fogging linnea-scented slick. “Are human coils much different?”
She leaned back on my thighs and gripped my coil. I jerked in her grip as she guided my coil to where my fingers were still pumping. “Well, they’re smaller for one.” Her grip tightened around my broad head, and she mapped the raised spiral, circling the length of my coil with one smooth stroke. “And besides the odd vein, they’re smooth.”
My knees shot up, and my heels dug into the carpet of moss, sending it swaying beneath us. “Please, let me inside.”
She nipped my lip. “Remove your fingers. I’m going to slowly sit on your cock, okay?” Ginger licked at the spot she’d just bitten. “You’re doing so perfect King Kong.” Her soft lips brushed over mine. “Try not to move till I say, all right?”
I grunted, removing my fingers from their warm hold. I’d never dreamed a female would choose me. Eyes on mine, she tilted her pelvis and massaged my coil, coating it in the slippery essence around her little bump, then slotted my tip against her entrance. With no idea of where to put my eager hands, I shoved them into the mossy carpet.
Slowly, her wet heat engulfed my coil. I bit my lip, locked my knees and closed my eyes as my whole body shuddered, wanting to drive up into her.Not yet.
“Doing okay, King Kong?” she groaned. “Open your eyes. I want to see.”
“You feel like mine.” I choked as she rose and pressed down again. Glazed with lust, the heat in her eyes made me feel like the most powerful male alive.
“JayJay, we…” she breathed.
I massaged the curve of her ass, stealing the rest of her words, taking more of her weight while she worked one hand over the base of my coil. The plump head sucked in and out of her needy grip. An aching desire to cover her in my scent ratcheted through me. Her hair swayed behind her when the broad head of my coil breached her tight entrance, and she arched her back, brushing my hands with the silky tendrils.
“Just give me a sec.” She bit her lip, pressing one hand to my chest, and my whole body trembled.
“Ginger, I need…” I had no idea what I needed, but whatever it was, it had to happen now.
As if sensing the end of my control, she arched her back again and stacked her hands at the base of my coil. “’Kay, go.”
My body strained to move, but I resisted as doubt reared its ugly head. “What if it’s too much?”
“I need you, King Kong. Move. It’ll be okay.” Her chest heaved. “Just go as far as my hands.” Then she began to stroke her stacked fists up and down my shaft.
“Blant.” I gripped her hips, holding her still, and slowly lifted her, driving my coil deeper, then backed off again, mimicking her earlier movements. My coil swelled even larger inside her, pushing against the restraints of her smooth walls. On a long moan, I lay down. Ginger adjusted her hands and I thrust through them into heaven, then did it again. All the while she writhed in my grasp.
“Faster, JayJay.” Awash in the orange glow of the cave, sweat beaded her skin between her swaying mounds. I lifted my head and licked up the sweet musk.
Like charged electricity, I surged inside her. Unleashed, I thrust into her with abandon, meeting her hands as they pumped my base.
“Don’t stop,” she called out as I moved faster.
I loved having her so close, our mingling sweat, the meeting of our mouths. “Not planning on it,” I panted, pressing my thumb to her little bump.
She moaned and shuddered, clinching me in her female hold. I lost my barrier when Ginger released her hands and fell forward, suckling my collarbone. She mewled, her hips jerking, easing my passage as more of her essence flooded her channel.
