Millionaire Crush (Freeman Brothers 3) - Page 82

As he stood, I sat on the edge of the bed, and I immediately grabbed his pants and shoved them down. His boxers went with it, and the thick staff sprung out at me, making me giggle in spite of myself. I took it hungrily into my mouth, covering it with my saliva and drawing it as deeply inside as I could. Vince placed one hand near the top of the back of my head and leaned back, seeming to want to watch me and guide my movements as I lavished his cock with attention from my lips and tongue. Bobbing back and forth elicited a low growl from him that told me he appreciated it as much as I appreciated his touch. I wrapped my hand around the warm soft skin at the base of his throbbing, hard cock. Pulling it toward me as I sucked him, I spun it gently as it reached my mouth.

After a few moments of watching me, his grip on my hair became more insistent, and I let him guide me in a rhythm. The appreciative sounds of his pleasure kept the fire burning deep in my core, and I slid one hand down to touch myself as he began to thrust gently into my mouth. Soon he was pulling me down hard and fast on his cock, and my other hand went to his hip, squeezing him and preparing to push if I felt like he had gone too deep. His cock slid down my throat, and I fought the urge to choke as his moans got louder, deeper, fuller. Suddenly, he pulled me off him, and I looked into eyes that burned into mine.

“Lie back,” he said, his voice a velvet darkness that matched the shadows of the room. Only his eyes glowed in the light, and I focused on them as I lay back. Vince pulled me by my hips until I was nearly hanging off the bed and then wrapped my legs around his waist. The head of his wet, thick cock pressed against the skin of my thigh, trailing a line of juices to my opening, and I took in a deep breath in anticipation.

He drove inside me, plunging deeply in the first thrust, and I clenched at his arms, digging my fingers deep into his muscular biceps. He held himself there, letting me pulse around his bulging cock, adjusting for his girth and lighting up pleasure centers nothing else could ever reach. I curled into him, but his hands pressed down on my hips, pushing me into the bed and holding me still. I gave in to his control, his dominance over me, and relaxed into the sensation of his cock filling me.

With that release, a new tension built in the distance of my perception. I could feel it coming, like a wave far away from the shore, but building, rising higher, threatening to wipe out the beach in one go. I let it intensify, focusing only on the smell of his body, the slick sweat that beaded up on his arms where I clenched him still, the tight, insistent pressure of his hands holding me in place, the fullness of my pussy with his cock so deep inside me.

Vince rocked back and plunged in again, and the wave crashed over me. As he started thrusting, plowing into me and moaning as my body wrapped around his, a climax so deep that it shut off my ability to think, much less make noise, burned from my core and radiated outward. My mouth hung open, and my eyes clenched shut as he slammed into me. The orgasm continued, threatening to drive me delirious with unrestrained physical joy. I heard my voice return as if far away, crying out in unintelligible grunts and groans as he got faster, harder with his rhythm.

I relished the way my body responded to him as he fucked me, and when his hands wrapped around my legs and spun me so that I lay flat on my stomach, I could only moan in pleasure. His hard abdomen and the rigid muscles I knew filled it pressed against my soft round ass as he fucked me from behind, resuming his intense pace. Grunts of effort and pleasure were rattling from inside his chest and seemed to drown out every other sound in the world. He curled down around me and wrapped one arm over my shoulder and down to my breast. Pulling me up, I stood, my ass still pressed into him, but standing so he could kiss down my neck and hold my chest with one hand while the other guided my hips in the motion he maintained.

I lifted one leg and put it on the bed, which gave him greater access to me, and turned halfway around to meet him in a kiss. His leg joined mine, and they wrapped up together as he thrust upward into me. The world blurred as our lips touched and our tongues twisted together, and his cock filled me over and over again.

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