Page 61 of Tight Ends & Tiaras
Her whole body trembles at my command, and I have to reach down to give my cock a squeeze to calm the hell down.
Not sure where this alpha crap is coming from, but I can’t deny that I’m digging how well Sienna responds.
After gently removing my fingers, I roll her over, and she’s flushed. Her hair is everywhere, a tangled mess that makes her even sexier. Teasing me with glimpses of her rosebud nipples.
Her breasts are stunning. A small handful that sit high and proud. Her whole chest is flushed as her breath saws in and out of her body.
With a devilish grin, I push her hair over her shoulders and then drizzle oil over those luscious tits.
Winston’s a dumbass. No orgy or pile of willing women is worth risking what he had with Sienna. She’s one of the hottest girls on campus. But her looks aren’t what make her such a catch. It’s her personality. Her smile. Her laugh and carefree ways. Her outlook on life.
I’m about to straddle her hips when she tugs on my sweats. “Why don’t you take these off? You’ve had an up-close inspection of me. Pretty sure it’s my turn.” She winks.
Laughing, I strip off my pants and let her take a good look at my erection that greets her with a bounce against my stomach.
“Into watching, huh?” I take my oiled-up hand and run it over myself from root to tip.
She licks her lips, but before I let myself indulge in a fantasy of her taking me into her mouth, I get back to business and massage that oil on her breasts. Over those pink nipples. Again and again until she’s writhing.
At which point I have to suck her pebbled nipple between my teeth and give it a little tug. She shudders and arches back. Holding her to me, I give her other breast the same attention.
She’s glistening and glorious. A fucking vision.
Then I make my way south, taking a moment to prop her hips on that pillow again.
That’s when I notice her pussy is bare and smooth with the tiniest runway strip that leads to the promised land. Fuck, that’s hot.
She watches me as I settle between her legs and take a long, slow lick, which has her gasping. The sound has me perilously close to breaking my promise to take my time. She’s too sweet. Too tempting. Too decadent.
I flatten my tongue and smooth it around her engorged clit. It’s not until I have three fingers buried in her that I finally give that little bud some attention. Just the barest flutter of my tongue has her going off with a scream and pulsing around my fingers. Her legs wrap around my head and keep me there while I work her down.
When she collapses onto the bed, I slowly remove my hand, taking a moment to lick my fingers clean while she watches.
“You’re a bad boy, Ben Rodriguez,” she gasps as a satisfied smile tilts her lips. “Come here.”
After I get rid of the pillow under her ass, I collapse onto my elbows so I don’t crush her. But I’m ravenous. And our kiss has her clawing at my body in a way that ramps me up even more.
Before I know it, our hips are moving together as my cock glides back and forth across her wet pussy.
“Get a condom,” she grunts as I thrust.
But for some reason, as much as I’m dying to fuck her until she can’t walk, I wanna hold off. Sienna’s special. She’s more than a fun lay over vacation.
Trust me, it’s a helluva time to grow a conscience, but there’s no do-over once you’ve had sex.
“Sunshine, we can take our time. We don’t need to fuck tonight.”
She gives me an adorable pout that almost changes my mind.
Almost.
Except some protective part of me can’t go there with her yet.
“Doesn’t mean I don’t wanna fuck you silly, you gorgeous girl.”
That gets me a smile.
She widens her legs, and I settle over her again. I kiss her and our tongues tangle together in a heated match.
