Key West Lacey Alexander (sad books to read .txt) 📖

hands closed around their curves and began to knead, nearly driving his cock into spasms. Her fingers curled into her breasts as sensually as they had the blankets at her sides. He continued licking her, letting her fuck his mouth, as she panted and moaned above, drawing her fingers close around her lovely mauve nipples to tweak and pinch and play.

She clenched her teeth and he felt as well as saw the raging fire gathering inside her. She pumped at him rigorously, so he suckled her hot little nub with relentless force, as well—knowing the time for gentleness was through and that now she wanted everything hard and intense, to get her off.

“Oh God,” she whimpered prettily.

He sucked hard, harder, as fiercely as he could.

“Oh…oh…”

That’s right, angel. Come for me.

“Unh…”

She fucked his face so brutally now that it almost hurt, but it also delivered a deliciously harsh pleasure.

And then it broke—“Oh! Oh! Oh!”—and she pummeled his mouth with violent thrusts, which he relished, drinking in her juices, along with her hot bliss. He held her clit firm between his lips until the very end, until they’d both wrenched all the ecstasy from her that they could. The satisfaction of taking her there yet again filled him with a blinding joy, something so pleasurable he thought he could almost come himself, just from watching her, from feeling her pussy pound against his mouth.

When he finally drew away—his lips, tongue, and throat saturated with the warm taste of her sweet honey—he wanted nothing more than to ram his cock deep into her lovely, bare cunt. “I want to fuck you so bad,” he murmured unthinkingly against her hip, his hands running up her outer thighs, onto her bare hips, ass.

“You can,” she whispered.

But he shook his head. “No.” Her legs were closed now, but he stroked his fingertips over her cunt, her clit still prominent. “We need to give your sweet little pussy the rest of the night off, let it recover from…expansion,” he said with a soft grin.

“But what about you? I want you to come, too.”

“So sweet, angel,” he breathed, pulling himself up alongside her, kissing her shoulder, rubbing the tip of his index finger over one beautifully beaded nipple. Then he rose slowly up onto his knees and gently straddled her waist. “Maybe I’ll do this,” he told her, easing his erection into the valley between her sumptuous breasts. “Maybe I’ll fuck these gorgeous mounds.”

As he reached down, cupping her outer breasts and pulling them in to envelop his cock, she let out a pretty sigh, and he knew from the look of wonder on her face that she’d never done this before. He almost couldn’t believe it, wondering how a guy could have Carrie’s lovely breasts at his disposal for so many years and not take the opportunity to occasionally slide his dick between them. Then again, her ex was stupid enough to cheat on her, on their wedding day no less. So the guy couldn’t be very bright.

Gently, he slid his cock between the hugging mounds of flesh, and they both released moans.

“That feels so good,” she breathed.

He peered down into her pretty eyes. “To me, too, angel.”

He delivered another long, slow thrust through her breasts, loving how she looked down on his erection. When a drop of pre-come leaked onto her chest, it made the next stroke slide easier and he let out a sigh of pure pleasure to match hers.

Another achingly slow glide through her breasts and she lowered her chin and opened her mouth, letting the tip of his shaft come inside. The sweet pressure of her lips, the warmth of her snug mouth, drew a low groan all the way from his gut as his whole body tingled with heat.

“That’s so sweet, baby,” he murmured.

Withdrawing, he pulled back far enough that the wetness she’d left on the head of his cock trailed over the path he fucked, lubricating it still more. He eased his next stroke a little deeper into her accepting mouth, feeling so wrapped in her snug warmth that he knew he wouldn’t survive this slow pleasure long.

“That’s right, angel,” he crooned, “a little deeper. Suck me a little deeper with those beautiful lips.”

At the request, she took still more of him in, leaving plenty of moisture to wet her inner breasts.

“So fucking hot, baby,” he breathed over her, his cock feeling massive and ready to explode between her lovely mounds.

He couldn’t go slow any longer—his shaft demanded more. Pressing her breasts even tighter around him, he fucked them harder, faster, his tip ending up in the waiting “o” of her mouth at the end of each thrust. Her flesh was so wet now that he could hear his erection sliding through. Both of them panted and he could tell from the look in her emerald eyes that she loved it as much as he did.

“Ah…soon, baby, soon,” he told her, no longer able to conjure many words. Blood filled his cock, stretching his skin tighter and tighter, the muscle going more rigid with each pass through her breasts and into her mouth. Molding her breasts tighter in his hands, making them into a sheath nearly as snug as her pussy, he sped his fucking even more, felt the blood gathering even further, felt the pleasure ready to spill, on the edge, on the edge, until… “Now,” he breathed.

Releasing her breasts, he grabbed his cock and held it down, aiming it at the two plump mounds of flesh. An inexorable satisfaction filled him, even in mid-orgasm, to watch his white fluid arc across the curve of her breast and over her nipple. The next shot spurted onto her other pale breast and slightly higher. A third spattered her rib cage.

To his surprise, after she watched him come, she rose onto her elbows and reached for his cock, clearly hungry for the semen still sputtering lightly from the tip. She sucked his head into her mouth, making him groan deep as he