Page 35 of Burn For Me

“Sit on my face, grind that sweet pussy into my mouth.” My voice was strangled, the words coming out in a desperate tone. My cock ached like it never had in my life, and was ready to break through the cotton material of my pants. As Adalyn stepped toward me to straddle me, I had to release it from the confines. Rubbing it helped to keep the throbbing at a dull roar.

“Oh, Derek,” Adalyn panted out as I gripped her ass cheeks and forced her to sit more firmly on my face. A strangled growl ripped from my throat as Adalyn shifted her position, granting me better access, but my undoing was when her hand wrapped around my cock.

“Fuck, you’re big. I can’t wait to ride this one day,” she said, but I barely understood the words. My tongue lashed out and twirled around the hard little nub that made her body shake as she stroked my cock with her hands.

I knew she was getting close to her orgasm. The shaking in her legs became more intense, and the little noises of pleasure and panting sped up. My fingers pressed into the soft flesh of her ass and pulled her harder into my face until I was able to suck on that luscious little button that drove her wild.

“Oh fuck, Derek, I’m coming,” she moaned, he body shuddering as she frantically rubbed her pussy against my face.

A small gush of warm liquid hit me in the face, and I quickly wrapped my arms around her ass. My tongue darted up, not wanting to miss any of it. I sucked hard, and she whimpered, her body quaking in my grasp until she went limp.

“Fuck, that was the best. You’re amazing,” Adalyn whispered, making my pride swell along with my confidence.

She surprised me as she turned around on her knees and slid between my legs. I didn’t have time to contemplate what was going to happen next when she leaned forward and took my raging cock into her mouth. I almost yelled out at the intense pleasure. Without thinking, I grabbed the back of her head and gripped her hair as she sucked.

The little moans and sucking sounds she made were intoxicating to my ears. My hips flexed up to greet her hot mouth, and she moaned around my cock. The vibration spread pleasure throughout my body.

“Oh shit….” I mumbled as my body dove headlong into an orgasm. My hands tightened more into her hair as my come slid down her throat. “Fuck me,” I growled, as the last of the release shot from the tip of my cock.

I slumped against the wall, and Adalyn sat down beside me, both of us panting hard. She tapped the top of her watch that glowed in the dark. The light cast a shadow across her gorgeous face.

“I still have fifteen minutes until my lunch time is up, and they will be looking for me. Do you have it in you to try and make me come again?” she said.

I couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across my face.

“Challenge accepted,” I whispered as I grabbed her and laid her down on the floor. She covered her mouth as a little squeal escaped her lips. Laying down between her legs, I got to work. I was determined to make her come again. It felt like I could live on nothing but what she offered me.

I stumbled and grabbed one of the nearby orange trees. The memory had been so intense like she’d been right here with me. I could feel Adalyn’s hands on my skin, and my heart was pounding loud in my ears.

“You okay?”

I jerked around at the sound of Dora’s voice but stood straight, wiping away the heaviness that had settled on my chest.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” Turning to face the woman, Dora’s pursed lips and lifted brow called me a liar, but she didn’t press. The basket on the front of the scooter was brimming with fruit. “Looks like you did well.”

“I did. I’m heading over to the avocado trees, and then I think I’m done. I’ll wait up front for you.” She turned around and zoomed off before I could say another word.

Putting my basket down, I shook my head to clear it of the last lingering images that were stirring up desires I’d never have quenched again.

I quickly filled the basket and then held one of the oranges up to my nose. Daring the possible flashback to return, I sniffed the sweet fruit, but this time only a warmth spread over my body like a gentle hug.

“I’m going to plant orange and lemon trees on the farm, Adalyn. I want you to be comfortable there.”

I spotted Dora sitting near the checkout area, sipping on a drink. She smiled and waved as I came closer.

“Here, I’ll take those for you,” I said, shifting the weight of the basket to one arm so I could grab the two bags Dora had sitting on the small table. I held out the keys to the truck. “I’ll meet you there in a minute.”

I made my way to the checkout and kept my head down, and turned slightly so that the cashier could see only the good side of my face.

“Hi, did you find everything you wanted?” Her voice was chipper as she pulled the basket onto the scale.

“Yup.”

She blushed and smiled wide as she batted her eyes at me. I was used to this act. A while ago, I had fun scaring new people by showing the other side of my face, and I did it to prove a point. That there was nothing, anyone could do or say to fix the scars that ran so much deeper than the ones people could see on my face.

“That will be twenty-three dollars.”

“Here.” I handed over the small number of bills.