"You can wear one of mine the rest of the weekend. Or better yet, wear nothing."
My gaze was fixated on the sweet swell of flesh above the demi-cup lace bra. My hands cupped her arse as I lifted her closer to me and brought her breasts within reach of my mouth.
"Yeah, that's more like it."
I nuzzled between her cleavage and felt like a teenage boy clumsily fumbling through his first time as I tried desperately to cling onto my remaining control.
But as I inhaled her spicy scent, I couldn't think of anything else. The buzzing grew more insistent, and so did my dick. I could practically feel the precum leaking out of me.
Fucking hell, she was gorgeous.
My hands dug tighter into her arse, and I grazed my teeth over her soft flesh. "Do you know how many times I have dreamed about popping your nipples into my mouth?"
She was already shaking in my arms. Her head tossing back and forth . "Oh my God, Gabe."
"Bring your straps down," I commanded.
When she hesitated, I nipped the swell of her breasts. "Now, Tabatha."
With a smirk she dropped one, but not the other. "Like this?"
She was fucking teasing me.
I was in danger of coming, and she was bloody teasing me?
With my teeth, I bit one of the cups and tugged it down with my teeth. Her gasp filled the space between us as I captured her pebble-hard nipple with my tongue, swirling it around before finally taking it roughly into my mouth.
Tabatha's moaning grew louder as I moved from one nipple to another. My hands moved to her hips and pulled her tight against me so that we were almost fused together. The feel of her damp heat grinding over my cock made us both gasp for air.
“Fuuuuck.”
She felt so good.
The command my brain gave to slow down was at direct war with my body’s 'yes, right there' murmurs. The tingling in my spine spread quickly, and the thundering roar of my heartbeat drowned out any other sound but her moans, mewls, and little gasps.
Frustration overriding me, I shifted our bodies again so I could yank my shirt over my head and help her out of the rest of her clothing while shucking my trousers and boxers blindly. I grabbed for my trousers to find my wallet, but they weren't within reach.
My cock aligned against the hot center of her body, and I bit back a moan when Tabatha lifted her hips into mine.
She wasn't mine to keep, but I wanted more than one night. I felt like I had been waiting for her forever.
"What are you doing to me? I am so desperate to be inside of you right now."
"No more than you're doing to me."
She kissed me again, and this time I could feel the slickness of her pussy sliding along my rigid cock. When the tip of my cock notched against her heated entrance, I muttered, "Fuck, you feel so tight."
Her eyes went wide as the tip of my cock notched inside her cunt. "Tabatha..." I warned through clenched teeth. Her pussy fluttered around the tip of my cock and my control slipped. I slid in one more inch and her nails dug into my shoulders.
"Oh God, you are so big."
My hands gripped her arse tightly. My jaws locked as I clenched my teeth.
"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Don't you fucking move woman."
I was inside her sweet pussy. Her slick heat searing my cock, begging me to sink in further.
But Tabatha was a naughty thing and she squeezed around me again on purpose. I swatted her arse firmly. "I said not to fucking move."