Page 21 of Passionate Player


Font Size:  

“You don’t have to do this, Bailey.”

“I know.”

“I don’t want you to feel pressured.”

“I don’t,” she purrs.

“Why are?—”

“We can either sit around and discuss this,” she says with a slight tremor in her voice, “or we can finish what we started the other night.”

“Bailey—”

“I want this, Ben. I want you,” she says, her voice soft. “I wanted to the other night, but…I was scared. I’m over that now, so…”

My head is swimming, and I can hear my heart thundering in my ears. I swallow hard, trying to work some bit of moisture into my mouth, which has suddenly gone bone dry. It’s as if the desire is burning so intensely inside me, that it’s drying me out. I watch, speechless, as the barely-clad Bailey steps forward with a mischievous grin on her full lips. She reaches out and grabs hold of my rigid cock, which is straining at the fabric of my shorts.

“So,” she says, raising her eyes to me. “Are we going to talk or are we going to fuck?”

Before I can respond, Bailey puts her hands on my chest and gives me a push. The backs of my knees hit the sofa, and I drop onto it in a sitting position. Moving fast, Bailey hops onto my lap, straddling me, then leans down and kisses me. She forces her tongue into my mouth, dashing it wildly against mine.

Fire is flowing through my veins, and my cock is already stiff and growing harder by the second. Bailey starts grinding herself against my staff, closing her eyes, a soft moan passing her lips. With every thrust of her hips, a shudder of pleasure washes through me. Although I’m yearning to taste her again—and to have her take me into her mouth—I’m more desperate to bury myself deep inside of her and feel that warm, intimate embrace.

She leans forward and kisses my neck, nipping at my skin with her teeth as I reach behind her and deftly unhook her bra. I toss it aside, and her full, round breasts spill into my hands. I circle one nipple with my thumb and tease the other with my tongue. She quivers and gasps as I give her stiff nipple a gentle bite. Sitting astride me, Bailey looks down at me with a smile on her lips and a sultry sparkle in her eye.

“I need you inside of me,” she whispers.

With her still on my lap, I raise my hips and quickly pull my shorts down. Bailey looks down at my exposed cock as it stands rigid and straight. A look of worry flashes across her face, but she looks me in the eye and smiles.

“Are you sure about this?” I ask.

She nods eagerly. “I’m sure.”

Sliding my hands up her thighs, I pull Bailey’s panties to the side, and she raises herself a bit while I nestle the head of my cock within her slick, satiny folds. She bites her bottom lip and slowly begins lowering herself onto me. With my hands on her hips, I guide her down. She takes my cock into her slowly, inch by inch, a grimace of pain contorting her face.

“Are you okay?” I ask gently.

She nods but doesn’t speak, biting her bottom lip harder instead. Bailey is incredibly tight, but thankfully, she’s dripping wet, which helps as she slowly slides down onto me. She moves slowly and carefully, and though it seems like it takes forever before she finally has me fully inside of her, every single second of sliding into Bailey feels like heaven.

Her grip is so tight, and she’s so warm and wet at the center of her, I’m already gritting my teeth and trying to stave off my impending eruption. She feels so fucking good that I honestly don’t know how long I’m going to last.

“It hurts,” she whispers, her voice thick and filled with something akin to wonder. “But it feels so good at the same time.”

Bailey grabs hold of my shoulders and slowly starts to roll her hips, every movement bringing a twist of pain to her features that’s quickly followed by a gasp of sheer exhilaration. I slide my hand around to her backside, kneading and squeezing her perfectly soft, round ass. And when she starts moving faster, rising and falling on my cock a little harder, it feels so good I can’t control myself and give her ass a hard smack. She yelps, a salacious smile crossing her face, and the gleam in her eye is brighter as she looks at me.

“Oh my God, yes,” she groans.

Her breathy moans fill my ears as she pumps herself up and down on my staff, and I press my head back into the sofa cushions, my body warm and tingling. My fingers press hard into her ass, and I give her another smack, drawing a sharp yelp.

“Yes, baby. Yes,” she gasps.

Her inner walls are slick with her juices, and I can feel the heat from her sex radiating through every inch of me. My skin feels like it’s hot to the touch as fire flows through my veins. The grip of Bailey’s pussy is so tight, and it feels so incredible that I feel her bringing me to the brink faster than I want. She feels so good, I don’t want this to end anytime soon.

Gritting my teeth, I close my eyes and try to think of something—anything—that will take my focus off how incredible it feels to be inside of her. Our bodies move in a sinuous rhythm, our separate moans becoming a song that echoes in my ears. That rings through my body. That fires my imagination in ways I never knew it could.

With each rise and fall of Bailey’s hips, I sink deep within her and feel the bond between us strengthening. Growing more profound.

My hands roam her body, and our mouths explore one another. Through it all, Bailey keeps moving on top of me, the warm, velvety heat of her sex drawing me closer to the inevitable end. Her body tenses, and she digs her nails deep into my shoulders, making me suck in a breath as a sharp hit of pain augments the pleasure she’s giving me, enveloping me in sheer ecstasy.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like