Kailyn #3
“You taste so fucking sweet, baby.” He starts to press kisses all along the fabric, inching up to my hips as he kisses and sucks at my hip bones.
His hands come up to my breasts, his full hands grasping around them as much as they can.
The feeling of his hands and mouth has my orgasm building faster and faster, and I know that I won’t last much longer.
“Jake, please.”
“Please what, baby girl?”
“I need your mouth on me.”
Without any further words, he makes his way up my stomach, leaving a trail of kisses along the way.
“Tonight is all about you. I’m going to take my time worshipping this gorgeous body in every way.
I’m going to make you come over and over again until you can’t anymore.
Would you like that?” I nod my head, lost to the lust that has overtaken my brain.
I watch as he carefully unhooks my bra and tosses it behind him, taking my nipple into his mouth.
“Ugh, yes,” I moan, not caring how loud I am.
His teeth rake over my sensitive nipples, biting and sucking them into his mouth like they’re his favorite treat.
I arch up into him, my pleasure surging as he continues.
My breasts feel heavy and full, his mouth feels so incredible on me.
He switches to my other breast, giving it the same treatment, and with one final bite I’m gushing into my panties, letting my orgasm take control of me.
He slows down his pace, peppering kisses along my breasts until he’s face to face with me, kissing me with everything he has.
“This is just the start, baby. Tonight, you’re all mine.
” His possessive tone sends goosebumps and shivers up my spine.
He reaches under me and sits us up, flipping me over onto my stomach.
My hands fall under me bracing on the arm rest of the couch.
“I could stare at your ass for days. It’s fucking perfect.” His hands glide over the round globes of my ass, kneading and playing with the flesh.
He reaches the top of my panties, pulling them down until they’re at my knees and lifting each of my legs until they’re over my feet and he’s tossing them over the couch.
His hands return to my ass, stretching me fully open.
He doesn’t say anything else, just continues to knead and play with me until he's pulling away. A second later, a sharp crack of his hand meets my right cheek, and I’m surging forward due to the force, moaning at the pain and pleasure in my body.
A throaty chuckle escapes his lips before he pulls back again, another sharp crack to my ass cheek that has me falling over the arm rest and moaning louder. “My dirty girl loves to be spanked and played with.” He pulls back once more, three more cracks following one right after the other.
A long, loud moan escapes me, my thoughts incoherent at the pleasure coursing through me.
He pulls my cheeks apart, burying his face inside my pussy, his tongue giving long and languid strokes to my core.
I gasp at the pleasure, falling onto my arms as my chest heaves at the pleasure I’m feeling.
He eats me out like I’m his favorite meal, licking and sucking at my pussy.
His hands release me. I feel another smack to each cheek and the movement makes me grind my pussy into his face harder as he buries himself deeper.
My orgasm builds once again, and I let myself fall into the pleasure that only this man can create.
His hand comes around my front, spreading me open as he uses his thumb to play with my clit, and that sensation, mixed with the feeling of his tongue dipping inside my entrance over and over has me gushing all over his face.
It lasts for a while, Jake continuing to lick every last drop, pulling more and more from me until my body feels like it can’t give any more.
My body shudders as I let go, his arms wrapping around my front to hold me up.
He licks me all over, catching every drop of my release before he removes his face and flips me back over, setting me down gently.
“You think you have one more in you, baby?” I’m spent and exhausted, but for him, I can keep going as long as he needs me to.
“Yes, sir.” He surges forward kissing me, and I can taste myself on him, the sweetness of my release mixed with the taste of him.
It’s euphoric and intoxicating.
I lick into his mouth, wanting to savor this moment. We kiss for a few more moments before he’s pulling back, standing up to take his pants off.
It’s not until then that I notice the wet spot on his boxers.
I smile to myself, knowing that I also have that power over him.
I can make him feel just as powerful and sexy as he makes me feel.
Noticing my gaze, he bites his lip, blushing.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. I couldn’t hold on any longer. ”
He leans down and kisses me, soft and quick before he stands back up, striding over to the side table and pulling out a condom and shutting the drawer.
A laugh bubbles in my throat. “Someone was awfully prepared.”
“What can I say?” He smirks before walking back over to me, finding the same position behind me before his hand grips my neck, forcing my body to arch into his touch. “I knew it wouldn’t take me long to fall under your spell again.”