Sheep's Clothing Gary Lewis (best books to read in your 20s txt) 📖

her back as she buried her wet, slimy face on his dark gray t-shirt. "Ugh... Gross," he chuckled softly.

Sarah smirked at him, her eyes still holding their slant of malice as she shot him a glance. "Serves you right, asshole," she whispered and rubbed her nose clean on his sleeve before sniffling and backing up to look at him.

"Here," she said softly, letting out a long sigh of exhaust as her eyes drifted past him. "I'll throw it in the damn washer already." She reached around the shoulder of his shirt. As he felt the fabric sliding up, he lifted his arms. She swiftly tugged it all the way off. He watched her bunch it up and pass it off from one hand to the other as her eyes darted around him with uncertain direction. Her bright blonde hair slung across her elegantly thin face that tilted downward, hiding her eyes. David's heart thumped firmly in his chest as his eyes followed their way down to her shoulders where a tight, blue shirt pulled firmly against her bra. The pale skin of her narrow belly was exposed at the bottom of her shirt and the white lace trim of her panties lined her hips just above her cutoff blue jean shorts.

As she shifted side to side to find a way around him, the sight of her smooth, white legs started filling his body with purpose and strength. He could feel it pulsating into an urge from his core, building pressure in his blue jeans as she drifted to his right to walk past him.

David grasped her shoulder and turned toward her. Sarah's eyes brightened directly into his with a hint of a smile. "My turn," he said as he stared into her glistening blue eyes above the blood red lipstick on her relaxed open mouth. She stared back as he slowly slid his hands beneath the bottom of her silky, blue blouse. His fingers brushed their way up the smooth skin of her slender sides until he clenched the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted it to reveal the pale skin her firm abdomen. Her ribs shown slightly as she stretched to lift her arms. Medium breasts pressed together tightly by the white padded bra that gave extra bulge. Sarah tilted her head back exposing her throat before she wrestled her arms from the sleeves and flung her shirt onto the armrest of the sofa.

David sunk his face into the side of her neck, squeezing her skin together with his lips while he caressed his hands up and down the soft skin of her waist. Sarah quietly moaned as her head remained tilted back. He slid his right hand firmly up the bare skin of her back, massaging his way to her shoulder blades until he felt the tight straps of her bra. With a pinching twist, he unsnapped it. As soon as her bra popped loose, Sarah quickly pulled it off around her shoulders and slung it aside in the floor. Bright red nipples pointed outward from her small, but perfectly curved breasts.

When Sarah’s face lowered back to him, he grasped the back of her neck and pressed her lips between his. Her arm wrapped behind his shoulder and she pulled down as she rolled onto the couch.

David crawled on top, tasting the naked skin of her breasts before he nibbled his way up her neck. Sarah’s head tilted to the side as his lips met the bottom of her ear lobe. Her huffing breaths blew across his ear as he pulled at hers between his lips and moaned deeply with satisfaction against the side of her face.

David’s blue jeans now bulged tightly with a throbbing hardness that pressed to escape while he pushed himself between her legs, scooting her over and over against the armrest where her rocking head tilted straight back and her throat laid bare beneath his mouth.

He felt her hands forcefully unbuttoning his jeans while he pressed his mouth against her bare throat and her breaths became louder, rising and falling with her chest where her nipples brushed against his skin. David slid his left hand up to caress her right breast. Her nipple pinched between his fingers while he kissed his way down her neck to her left nipple. In slow circles, he rubbed his tongue around it as she leaned her head and shoulders back, letting out light moans with every exhale.

"Fuck me," she gasped between breaths. Her thin thighs were wrapped tightly around his waist, straddling him high as his face pressed its way across her bare breasts. David could feel her heals rubbing up and down the back of his thighs "Now, David." She panted his name as he quickly jerked her shorts and panties below her knees. She started freeing her legs while he stood to pull down his pants. The narrow, pink slit between her pale legs glistened with wetness as his penis stood erect in front of him, free from its confines and urging with pressure to be plunged where it belonged.

David bent to lean over Sarah, but she sat up suddenly and shoved him onto his back at the other end of the couch. Determination filled her eyes as she climbed on top, straddling his hips. Her hand squeezed between to position his hard penis in her grip. He could feel her tilting it up as she rested her hips down. With a tight slip, he felt it slide deep into her warm, wet depths.

Sarah leaned forward over top of him, slowly easing herself up and down while David thrusted back, pushing himself upward, deep inside of her slick, squeezing vagina until she took over. Sarah shifted her weight up and down forcefully. She moaned higher in pitch as her butt smacked down against him. Her small breasts hung to points that bounced, brushing across his bare chest and face as she continued to rock her body up and down with intensity. She raised up, tilting her closed eyes back to