Page 98 of Barron's Second Chance
"Y-yeah?"
Finally, she glanced up at him beneath her long lashes. Her mouth curved in a coquettish smile. "How long do I have to keep stroking you before you kiss me?"
Before she had even finished her last word, Barron had already moved forward to cup her cheek. He swallowed her giggle, which ended in a low moan as his mouth eagerly covered hers.
Tongues tangled together as their lips moved in unison of passionate urgency. Every emotion he wished he could convey to her, he poured into their kiss.
He buried his hands in her hair, cupping the back of her head before pulling lightly, causing her head to tilt back. Her mouth broke from his in a gasp as he trailed hot, wet kisses down the side of her face before burying his lips against her neck. He felt her shiver in pleasure, and a low moan sounded as his mouth sucked lightly at a spot just below her ear. A spot he knew drove her crazy every time he pleasured it. His cock jumped at the thrill of knowing he could still illicit such a guttural response from her.
"Barron…," she panted as her fingers curled against his T-shirt, bunching it and pulling at the material.
He traced his mouth back up her neck until he licked at the delicate shell of her ear. He twisted a few strands of hair around his fingers and pulled her head to the side in order to gain better access to the smooth contours of her neck.
"Tell me," he demanded, pressing open-mouthed kisses along her jawline. "Tell me what you need."
She moved her hands beneath the hem of his shirt until her fingers made contact with his bare skin. "Fuuuuccck," he moaned against her cheek as she stroked his hard stomach. A bit of pre-come leaked from his slit at her touch.
He cupped the back of her neck and brought his mouth down firmly against hers. Her mouth opened again beneath his, accepting his kiss as it grew desperate. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was rough, hard, and wet. Saliva was swapped, tongues were sucked, lips were bit, and teeth clashed.
He felt Eden pull at his shirt. Realizing what she needed, he moved forward, crowding her. He paused to give her a chance to stop. But she continued to move back on the couch.
"Yes," she moaned against his mouth before sucking at his bottom lip, grazing it lightly with her teeth.
He slowly moved over her, following her movements as she retreated onto her elbow. His arms landed at her sides, blockading her in. With one elbow holding her weight, Eden used her other hand to cup the back of his neck.
Their kiss gentled somewhat as they adjusted to the new position. That is, until he felt her legs spread around him, welcoming his body between hers. She lay fully back, pulling him further down on top of her. He collapsed but made sure to tense his arms to avoid crushing her.
Eden had on a pair of light cotton shorts. He could feel the searing heat of her pussy and the scent of her arousal. He was also pretty sure she could feel his hard cock digging into her crotch.
A moan was drawn from him as her hips swiveled slightly, encouraging his own movement. He ground down against her cloth-covered mound earning a groan of pleasure from both of them.
He forced himself to pull back, his eyelids heavy with lust as he surveyed her, spread out in front of him like a willing sacrifice.
Her eyes were at half mast, and her hair was in tangled disarray around her. Lush lips were red and swollen, wet from their greedy kiss. A flush had worked itself around her neck, disappearing down the vee of her T-shirt, spreading around her heaving breasts.
He felt her hands grip the shirt on his lower back, pressing hard, causing his lower half to grind down against her. He went to move back to give her room, but her fingers dug into his back again.
One undulated movement of her hips. Then two. Then three. Before it dawned on him what she wanted. His eyes searched hers, wanting to be sure. As much as he wanted to sink his aching cock into her, he sensed that she wasn't quite easy forthat.But she definitely needed some release from the swivel of her hips, the mouth-watering scent of her pussy, and her telltale flushed'I'm horny'face. And he was more than willing to help her out with that.
"You sure, baby?" He panted, even though Barron Jr told him to shut up and take whatever Eden was offering. "Tell me what you want."
She observed him carefully, her eyes still heavy, as she again ground herself against his hard cock. "Just like this," she breathed as she slowly dry-humped him.
He didn't need to be told twice. He aimed his hips down and rubbed his cock against her warm pussy until he...right there.
Eden groaned as she felt the hard length of his cock line up perfectly with her slit. She arched her back and threw back her head, exposing the smooth curve of her neck.
Barron grunted as he thrust his groin against hers in a short, stabbing rhythm. Her long legs had fallen apart, and he could feel them climbing up his back, welcoming his driving cock.
Sweat had pooled on his brow, his breaths were coming out in short pants, and the pulse at the base of Eden's delicate throat was calling for his lips to suction.
But Barron had a front-row seat to watch his woman fall apart - something he hadn't witnessed since they were seventeen. So as much as he wanted to bury himself in her warmth and go fucking ham on her, he held himself back.
He wanted to see her breath hitch as the blush on her chest grew darker. He wanted to see her eyes roll to the back of her head and her mouth open in a silent scream as her hands gripped his arms for purchase.
And given how she was responding now, he figured that would happen right about...
"Ooooohhh,yes!"
