Page 53 of Bump and Run


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Junior strokes my forehead, smiling down at me with soft, satisfied eyes. “Go ahead,” he whispers. “Swallow it down.”

I toss it back and let it trickle down my throat. I relish in his intense flavor, savoring it for as long as I can.

He reaches for me then, lifting me up as if I were weightless and he settles me against the pillows.

“Spread your knees,” he growls. He doesn’t wait for me to do it myself. He forces my legs apart. “It’s your turn.”

My heart races as he descends me. He stops at my breasts and doesn’t hesitate before ripping my blouse open. I cringe as little buttons tear free and smack against the foggy windows but the tension fades the moment his tongue graces my skin.

He licks my breasts and pulls them free of my bra to attack my nipples. They grow hard against his tongue, instantly standing to attention and firing bolts of extra pleasure towards my core.

He kisses down my navel, constantly tasting me and wetting my skin with his tongue. “Your body…” he breathes, “is perfect…”

I sigh, completely bewitched by him. Every word he speaks feels like truth and everywhere he touches turns to warm milk in his hands. I run my fingers through his thick hair, quivering with anticipation as his mouth inches closer to what he promised me.

I’m going to bury my face in that pussy until you’re screaming my name.

Junior raises my skirt over my hips and he pauses to place his nose against my panties. He inhales, filling his nostrils with my scent. It’s so primal and strange but it turns me on even more. He doesn’t just want to please me, he wants to devour me like a wild animal.

He hooks his thumbs under the elastic and pulls my panties down to my toes. I expect him to ravage me but he lingers near my feet, bending down to kiss and lick my legs as he moves upward.

By the time he reaches my thighs, I’m twitching and dripping wet, practically spasming with need. His brown eyes flash up at me as he parts his lips, his tongue disappearing behind my mound and I feel his hot breath touch my folds.

I grip the pillow behind my head with frustration, waiting for the moment when he touches me but his devious eyes linger on me instead.

“Please…”

Junior turns his head and kisses my inner thigh, inciting another ache inside of me. He chuckles, taking pleasure in my pain.

Finally, he slides the tip of his tongue along my folds and he moans at my taste. His eyes roll back and he takes a deep breath before pushing his hands beneath me to cup my ass and bring me closer to his mouth. He plunges between my slit and desire takes over my entire body.

“Oh, God!”I cry, floating on the brink of total ecstasy.

“No.”He stops and moves up my body to look me in the eyes. “Don’t scream for him. Scream for me.”

I tremble as bits of pleasure radiate through my spine. “Junior…” I sigh, his name thick on my breath.

He gets back to work, nibbling at my nipples as he slides down my body again.

My thighs twitch wildly the second his tongue touches my pink, sensitive bud. I cry out, barely hanging on as he fucks me fast with his thick muscle.

“Junior!”

He laughs against me, sending vibrations through my throbbing sex, pushing me closer to the edge with each surging vibrato.

I scream his name over and over again, digging my nails into his hair to force him closer. My hips buck and he lets me grind against his face, taking the opportunity to fuck me even deeper with his impressive tongue.

He warned me about this; about how he’d eat me like no one ever has or ever will again. By the end of it, I’d be his. I laughed it off as a selfish joke but now I’m not sure why I ever doubted him. I grip his hair, pulling him harder against me and his tongue goes wild on me, zeroing in on me in the most perfect way.

“Junior—!” I cry, falling to pieces beneath him. I come hard on him and he penetrates me with his tongue to feel my muscles pulsating around it.

I push the heel of my hand against his forehead, tempted to shove him away but I can’t get over the pleasure of his tongue inside of me and the way his nose rubs gently against my aching clit.

“Oh, Ellie…”he moans my name against my skin, drinking up every bit of me as I lie twitching in his hands. “You really do taste like heaven.”

I laugh, though I’m on the verge of tears. I hold them back, forcing my body to sync to its normal rhythm again.

Everything hurts, everything vibrates, and everything wants to feel this all over again.

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