Page 107 of Barron's Second Chance
"Tell me," was all he said, his breath hot against her.
She screamed out in annoyance. "Lick me! Fucking eat my pussy," she cried out.
Her voice trailed off into a moan as he buried his mouth in her tight, wet cunt. His lips suctioned over her clit, pulling at it rhythmically. She reached down and speared her hands into his hair, tugging his strands, using his head to grind her wet folds tighter against his mouth.
Barron moaned into her wet heat, pausing to lick at her clit before repeatedly closing his mouth to suck at it.
"Yesssss,"her head was thrown back in ecstasy, her mind concentrated on the feel of his tongue, lips, and teeth scraping, sucking, and pulling on her sensitive clit.
She could feel herself climbing to that delicious peak, so she dug her fingers into his scalp, uncaring if she hurt him.
But Barron gave no signs of discomfort. In fact, it seemed to rile him up even more. Long, big fingers rubbed down her wet slit until they reached her aching hole. He teased the mouth before slipping two digits into her tight channel. She could hear the slurp of her wet pussy as it eagerly welcomed the invasion. Her body lurched up as he slid his fingers deeper before curling the tips, reaching a sweet spot inside her that had her crying out incoherently.
"Fuck, I can't wait until this cunt is strangling my dick," Barron groaned. He pulled back as he watched his fingers pummel in and out of her, his thumb also getting in on the action by rubbing her slippery clit.
"I'm so close," she moaned. "Harder, rub me harder," she demanded.
Instead of complying, Barron pulled back. His fingers retreated with him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" She screeched, feeling bereft at the loss. "Get back in there."
Barron chuckled, his mouth wet from his saliva and her juices. He leaned over and placed the fingers that had been in her hole on her mouth. "Open," he demanded.
Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and welcomed the push of his digits in them. She closed her lips around his fingers and sucked. She tasted herself around him and moaned as she tongued them.
"Seeing you come that morning was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen. But the next time you come it's going to be on my fat cock."
She hummed around his fingers. She couldn't argue with that.
He slowly pulled his fingers away, groaning as her teeth seductively scraped against them.
He palmed his dick that was currently leaking pre-come before moving over her and lining it up against her hole.
"Wait," she gasped, cursing herself for stopping, but it had to be done. "Condom."
"Fuck!" He rested his forehead against hers before pushing up on his arms. "You make me forget everything," he groaned.
He hopped off her, turning to clamor for his jeans where his wallet was. Eden popped up on her elbows. As much as she hated stopping, she couldn't hate the view his tight, muscled buttocks provided her.
She watched as he rolled the condom on, shooting her a naughty grin. She responded in kind, spreading her legs to make room for him.
He moved over her, bending down to take her mouth in a searing kiss. His fingers reached down to finger at her pussy. He probably thought that their brief pause cooled her libido a bit. No such thing here. She had pressed unpause in her head and was back right to where they were a minute ago.
Barron ended their kiss and lined his sheathed cock at her entrance. He breathed deeply and closed his eyes. "You ready?"
"Yes."
He shot her a saucy smile. "I was talking to myself."
She gave a snort of laughter before grabbing his trim waist and tugged. "Get in me, you doofus."
Her humor faded as he sank into her with a groan. She bit her lip as the entire length of him registered inside her. She squeezed her inner muscles, testing the feel of his cock inside her again after so many years.
"Fuck, you feel good," he breathed out. He held still inside her. Sweat had pooled on his furrowed brow as he stared down at her. She couldn't hold his gaze. The intense look of love she saw in his eyes was too much for her. Especially since she wasn't ready to sink into her own intense emotions.
"Are you gonna move?" She panted.
He reared back slightly before plunging back in. She moaned as her legs climbed up his waist, squeezing.
