Page 12 of Capturing the Captain

The more I moan, the harder he sucks and fuck it feels so good. Too good.

He lets go of my nipple with a pop and smiles up at me before lowering his head again and kissing down my stomach.

“I can't wait to get these panties off you, baby. I can practically smell how wet you are for me.”

“Oh fuck.” I moan, lifting my hips for him.

He slides my sweats down my legs, and gets on his knees on the floor. Grabbing my hips, he pulls me toward him so that my pussy is in line with his mouth. Even the feel of his breath through my panties is turning me on.

He kisses the inside of my thighs, nipping and tugging at the skin. I'm sure he's leaving his mark on me. He runs his nose over the length of my panties, inhaling as he does.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, Ol.” Oh God. “I need to taste you.” The anticipation is killing me.

He moves my panties to one side, and brings his mouth towards my aching pussy. I let out a desperate moan when he slowly circles my clit with his tongue. He continues this motion several times before running his tongue through my folds.

He lifts his head from me and I let out a cry.

“Don’t worry baby, I'm not done with you yet. I just need more.” He slides his fingers into the edges of my underwear and pulls them down my legs. Grabbing my thighs with his big hands he spreads them apart, resting one on his shoulder and palming the other.

When his mouth comes down on me again, I'm a mess. I'm shaking and moaning so hard, I can see stars. But none of that compares to when he brings his hand to my pussy, inserting one finger into my wet heat, finding a steady, relentless rhythm, driving me insane.

I scream, not expecting the sudden rush of pleasure coursing through me.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. I can't wait to feel your pussy strangle my cock.”

“Fuck, Josh.” He circles my clit again with his tongue, his fingers moving inside me. I can feel the pressure building between my legs, my stomach tight. “Yes, like that.” I moan. “Fuck Josh, I’m gonna com-”

I don't even get the words out before the orgasm hits. I scream, every inch of my body spasming over and over again. Josh doesn't stop and I keep riding the wave of immense pleasure coursing through me.

When I've come down from my high, Josh slowly removes his fingers and mouth and looks up at me. “Good?” He asks with a smirk on his face.

“Holy shit.” Is the only response I can muster up. I can't think straight. This man came barrelling into my life, gave me the best orgasm I've ever had, and now I can't even breathe. “Give me a minute.” I say.

He laughs, wiping my juices from around his mouth and climbs onto the bed beside me.

We take a moment, looking into each other's eyes. He has the most amazing smile, I can't help but smile back. I'm feeling fully sated right now, but the night isn’t over yet. Thinking about what’s coming is making the pulse between my legs quicken.

I roll onto my side, and bring my body against Josh, my breasts crush against his bare chest. I bring my mouth to his. The kiss is slow but passionate. Our tongues brushing together delicately. I bring my leg up so it rests on his hip. From this angle, I can feel his cock pulsing against my pussy.

Pushing Josh onto his back, I climb on top so that I'm straddling him once again. Our kisses become more hungry, filled with need. I rub my naked pussy against his still clothed dick, the feel of his shorts causing mouthwatering friction against my clit and I moan out. I kiss my way down Josh's jaw, making my way to his neck, leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses down his chest. I move myself lower, wrapping my fingers around the waistband of his shorts.

He accommodates my actions by lifting his hips, allowing me to slide off the shorts and boxers in one fluid motion. I throw them in a messy pile on the floor near my own clothes and look down.

Holy fuck! The feel of his cock through his clothes did nothing compared to the size of him here now. He’s huge. How the hell is it gonna fit inside me?

When I look back up at Josh in almost panic, he has the smuggest grin on his face, seeming to know exactly what I'm thinking.

“Don’t worry baby, you can take it.” He winks and I laugh in disbelief.

“How did you know?”

“Your face says it all. You look ready to run out the door.” he laughs, very cocky right now.

“Does it look like I'm running?” I lower my mouth to his stomach again and he groans as I make my way closer to his cock.

“Wait, baby. Not now.” I huff. “Right now it’s about you. We’ll have plenty of time later for your lips to wrap around my dick. But now, I need to be inside you.”

Puddle on the bed. That's me. His words are so dirty and it turns me on so much.