“My turn.”
I raised my hands, clasped them behind my head, and said, “Go right ahead, sweetness.”
She licked her palm, gripped my cock tightly, and gave it one long stroke as she squeezed and twisted her hand her a circular motion. I bit down on my lower lip when Branna released my cock only to put her hands between her thighs. When she touched my cock once more, it was slick and slid up and down easier.
“There,” she hummed. “Does that feel better?”
When she looked my way, she found my eyes already on her face.
“Holy shit,” I exhaled. “That was sexy as fuck!”
I watched her, my eyes never leaving her hand as she stroked me. Every lick of pleasure I felt played out on my face, and I knew it did because Branna’s pretty cheeks flushed as she watched me. She broke eye contact when she lowered her head and sucked the throbbing tip of my cock into her mouth. The sound that left me was a mix of a groan and whimper.
“Brannaaaaaa,” I reached down and tangled his fingers in my hair. “Christ. Fuck. You suck me so good, baby.”
She hummed around my cock, the vibrations sending jolts of bliss to my balls.
“I won’t last,” I hissed. “I need to come to take the edge off before I fuck you.”
Branna went to work and bobbed her head up and down, applying heavy suction each time she let my cock almost fully withdraw from her mouth only to deep throat me at the last moment. It was a method she had on constant repeat, and all I could handle was one full minute, maybe two, before the pressure that built in my balls screamed for release.
“Fuck!” I roared. “Yes, sweetness. Fuck me with that sexy mouth—oh shit!”
I tapped the back of her head with my hand, giving her the chance to pull her mouth away, but she ignored me and sucked my cock harder. The pressure in my balls suddenly released as the first jet of cum coated Branna’s tongue. I was vaguely aware of her continuing to blow me as I experienced heaven and continued to come in her mouth.
“Thank you, God,” I moaned. “Thank you for gifting Branna with the skill of sucking cock. Thank you so much.”
When she released me and sat back on her heels, I was spent before her.
“Sinful,” I panted. “You’re downright fucking sinful.”
She smiled at me. That was all. A simple smile, and I was done for. I sat up, reached for her, and pulled her on top of my body before I rolled her beneath me. Her legs parted, and I settled between her thighs, feeling her heat on my cock as I nestled against her.
“I may lock you up now that I know how good you are at—”
“Suckin’ your cock?” she cut me off, giggling.
“Darling, you should add it to your resume because damn.”
She burst into laughter.
“Hush,” I mused. “I don’t want my brothers thinking you’re laughing at the size of my dick or some shit like that.”
She covered her mouth with her hands to muffle the sounds, but she stopped laughing as I leaned down and planted kisses along her neck before flicking my tongue over the spot under her ear that made her body jump.
“Oh, fuck.”
I slowly pumped my hips back and forth, and my cock found its way between the folds of Branna’s wet pussy. I felt myself harden, and so did the women beneath me.
“Already?
“What can I say?” I grinned. “You bring it out in me.”
“Lucky me,” Branna said, licking her lips.
I reached over to my nightstand and pulled open the first drawer. I felt around for a condom, and when I plucked out a foil packet, I brought it to my mouth and used my teeth to rip it open. I sat back on my heels, and Branna watched as I rolled a condom down my throbbing cock. She licked her lips.
“Fucking hell,” I groaned. “You want to blow me again, don’t you?”
She looked at me and nodded.
“You’ll be the death of me, woman.”
Branna devilishly grinned. “Death by head, that’d be a good way to go.”
“You have no idea,” I said before he moved back between my legs.
I placed my left arm next to her head, bending the elbow so I could hold my weight off of her. I used my right hand to fist his cock and rub it against her clit.
“Ryder,” she breathed. “Please. Fuck me. Please.”
“You don’t need to beg me, but I’d be lying if I said I don’t like how it sounds.”
I licked my lips as I looked down and watched as the head my cock slid between her glistening pussy lips. I lined my cock to her entrance, lifted my gaze to Branna’s, and said, “You ready?”
“Hell. Yes.”
With a grin, I thrust forward, and almost instantly, my grin was washed away as sensation filled me. My lids fluttered shut as I pushed inch by agonising inch into Branna’s hot, tight, soaking wet pussy until my pelvis touch hers. I could barely move because I was terrified I was about to come again. Branna ... she felt heavenly.