The Marriage Contract (Anderson Brothers) - Page 53

My hips began to buck, and my legs shook as I neared an orgasm, and he increased the speed of his tongue. His fingertip inside brushed my upper wall, and I came as I moaned onto his finger. He lapped me up, seeming like he was relishing in the taste of me before moving back up my body. I pulled off the shirt and tossed it away as he neared my breasts. The clasp for my bra was in the front, and he made short work of it, letting it fall open like a loose jacket and revealing my heavy, swinging breasts.

He took one to his lips while his finger stayed inside me, and I reached for his pants. As he paid attention to my chest, I maneuvered his jeans off his hips, and his boxers revealed his massive cock and its hardness. I dove my hand inside, stroking him from the base and pulling the tip out of the top of them. He groaned and pulled them down with his free hand, and I knelt in front of him.

When his boxers were kicked away, I pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed. Walking on my knees, I placed myself between his legs and pulled my hair into a ponytail to keep it out of the way. His cock was throbbing and thick, and I clasped it with one hand before diving my mouth over it eagerly. My tongue slid along the bottom of him, feeling every ridge and wrinkle until he reached the back of my throat, and I held his hips as I pressed myself further down. I wanted to take all of him.

My hand clasped at the base of him, and I stroked as I moved my lips up the shaft to the head. I opened my mouth and let my tongue rest there before swirling it around him and diving back down. He let out a moan of appreciation as I repeated the movement over and over. I loved pleasuring him that way and loved even more when he took control.

One hand gripped my hair and began to guide me in faster motions. Soon he was pulling me up and down, and I relaxed my neck, letting him use my mouth to pleasure him. Giving in so completely was freeing and sexy, and I let my hand fall between my thighs to touch myself. As I dipped my fingers inside myself, he held me in place and thrust his cock deep into my mouth.

“Yes, Chloe, just like that,” he commanded, and I responded by tightening my hand over his base and flicking my tongue on his head as he entered me over and over.

Suddenly, he came in a powerful explosion, and I took it all deeply in my throat. I stroked him and bobbed, emptying him, moaning in appreciation. Yet, he remained hard. I stood, wiping my lips with my hand, and he pulled me to turn around. He was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and I maneuvered so that my legs were between his and my pussy brushed against the head of his cock.

With a slow, languid motion, I sank down, feeling his still-throbbing cock press deep into my soaking, hot pussy inch by inch. I cried out as he reached my walls and stretched them, making room for his thick rod. I sank all the way down onto him, and then his hands gripped my hips. With grunts of effort, he pushed and pulled me onto him, and I braced myself by holding on to his knees.

He pulled me to ride him like that for some time, and I felt the tension beginning to build. Then, pulling me down deeply over him, he grabbed me around the waist and maneuvered me so I fell back. Placing one hand on each side of him behind me, I put my feet on the edge of the bed and began to ride him from on top. His hands slid up my sides and kneaded my breasts as I thrust down onto him.

I caught my breath just in time to feel the tension begin to build to a breaking point. I needed the release, and I rolled off him, positioning myself on all fours. Matt didn’t need instruction. He slid off the bed and moved me to the edge.

Grasping my ass, he knelt again to slide his tongue through my folds. I cried out and he swirled over my clit before standing up and thrusting his cock into me hard. My voice left me as my jaw fell, and my eyes closed. I grabbed onto the sheets, tearing them as I tried to adjust to the pressure.

Matt held my hips in place and slammed into me over and over. He fucked me until my toes curled and the tension exploded. My eyes rolled back, and my arms shook, a guttural cry rumbling from my chest as I came again. The climax lasted for what seemed like an eternity as he plowed into me with no hesitation or relent.

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