He watched her ass move so damn seductively in the tight skirt, and his dick hardened even more. When she came back over, he snagged her around the waist and crushed their mouths together, his tongue charging in as he consumed her. Autumn’s large tits brushed his chest with each breath she took; the feel of her nipples hardening fueled his lust even more. He ground against her and a gritty moan ripped through her throat. Chains pulled back, their eyes reflecting one another’s desire. Placing her fingers on his crotch, he said huskily, “Feel what you do to me?”
Autumn pressed closer to him as if trying to fuse their heat together. She kissed the base of his throat, then ran her tongue up to his chin.
“Fuck, baby. How do you make me think of you all the time?” he rasped.
“I was going to ask you the same question,” she whispered.
He gripped the lace fabric of her top and pulled it over her head and then he stepped back, his gaze taking in her satin bra and the goosebumps carpeting her skin. Chains whistled under his breath as his fingers traced over the fabric.
“Your tits are fuckin’ sexy covered in all that soft material.” He smiled as Autumn’s cheeks reddened. He lowered his head and kissed each breast through the fabric, then dipped his tongue down into her soft cleavage.
She arched her back as her hard nipples strained against the bra. With one fluid movement, he unclasped the front hook and Autumn’s heavy tits popped out.
“Fuckin’ gorgeous,” he said as he played with her nipples, tweaking and then tugging them.
She moaned and squirmed under his touch and he intensified it, loving the sounds she made. Chains flicked Autumn’s erect nipples back and forth with the tip of his fingers, and she bucked when he pinched one nipple while capturing the other one between his teeth. Her hands moved down to his throbbing cock and began to unzip his jeans, but Chains batted them away.
“If you touch my dick, I’m gonna blow before I can fuck you, darlin’.” Chains then reached behind her, unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it down as she lifted one leg and then the other. He tossed the skirt aside then leaned back on his heels admiring how sexy she looked in nothing but ivory lace panties and high-heeled brown pumps.
“Get over here,” he commanded.
She took a few steps then leaned into him. His mouth moved from her shoulders upward, capturing her bottom lip with his teeth before kissing her hungrily.
“Chains,” she murmured.
His fingers slid under her panties, parted her swollen lips, and plunged deep inside her wet slit. Autumn gasped then ground against his hand.
“Is it good?” he said hoarsely.
“Yes, so damn good,” she panted.
“I fuckin’ love how wet you are—it tells me how badly you want me.”
She grabbed at the hem of his T-shirt, pushing it up. “I want you real bad.”
Chains pulled back and whipped off the shirt, and she leaned forward and licked his tattoos before flicking his nipples with the tip of her tongue. A feral growl rumbled deep in his chest, and he spun her around and with a leg between her, he pushed her forward, bending her over so that her upper body was flat on the desk and her ass was up in the air. He pushed down her panties, ordering her to step out of them, and then he spread her legs wide, exposing her wet pussy and firm ass to him.
He brought his mouth close to her ear and said, “So sexy and ready.” Chains unzipped his jeans then pushed them and his boxers down.
She wriggled her butt against his erection and looked over her shoulder and winked, and he about exploded.
Chains leaned over and took her arms and spread them out. “I’m gonna fuck you real hard, darlin’,” he whispered before kissing her neck.
“You better,” she said, her gaze locked on his.
“You’re pretty fuckin’ sassy aren’t you?” he asked before swatting a firm ass cheek.
Strangled yelps of pleasure escaped through her lips, and her eyes burned with desire. Autumn’s behind wiggled again and her thighs tried to clench together, but Chains held them apart. He raised his hand and planted a couple more smacks on that lush ass.
“You like that?” he said as he rubbed her clit, the sweet nub growing rigid with each stroke. He bent down and licked the reddened areas on her butt then gently nipped the soft flesh.
“You’re killing me,” she moaned softly.
Holding his dick, he pushed the tip of it against her heated wetness then pushed inside, and her pussy grabbed hold of it. Chains pulled out and looked at his cock glistening with her juices. Then he slammed into her, shoving in and out, his fingers digging in her hips.
“You’re mine, baby. Don’t ever forget it,” he grunted while pummeling into her.
“And you better not forget you’re mine,” she sputtered between pants.