Page 54 of Against The Boards

I ran my hand down her chest and noticed her bra had an open clasp. Oh hell yes. I flicked the clasp open with one hand and revealed those perfect round globes. It was like she was offering a sexy gift for me to lick and suck as much as I wanted. She shimmied underneath me, and I helped her remove the offensive article.

She pulled me back down to her lips aggressively, and we melted into another passionate kiss. She moaned into my mouth. I trailed my kisses down her jaw, traveling towards her chest. I swirled my tongue over a nipple, smiling into her skin when the bud sharpened to a point on my tongue. I switched to the other one, sucking long and hard until her back arched and she writhed in pleasure.

“Benny…” she moaned.

I placed tiny kisses that made her laugh along her ribs until I reached the waistband of her black lace panties. I stripped them off and spread her legs to make room for my body. I kissed her inner thigh, teasing her by not going to the place I knew she wanted me to go.

“Tell me where you want me to kiss you next,” I demanded into her skin.

“You know,” she snapped at me.

“You want me to kiss you here, angel?” I asked and placed a soft kiss on her swollen clit while I parted her with my thumb.

“Benny, please!” she begged.

“Please, what?” I asked. I ever so lightly flicked my tongue over the sweet bud.

“Get down there and lick me,” she said and shoved my head down where she wanted me.

My laugh rumbled into her pussy, and she squeezed her legs around my head in response. Most women moaned and said thank you when I went down on them, but not Roxanne Desjardins. I loved how feisty she was in bed.

I licked at her clit and slid a finger inside her entrance. I continued to lick and suck at her while she writhed in pleasure until I pumped a second finger inside. I curled my fingers up and hit her sensitive spot. Her breath hitched under my ministrations, and I took my time pleasing her until I felt her shake with a thunderous orgasm. She shuttered and moaned, and I licked across her sensitive clit while she came down from it. And then I did it again, tasting her and moaning into her until she was whimpering and begging for my dick.

“I thought you were a guy who didn’t do that,” she said and pulled me back up to her. She kissed me, not caring that I still tasted of her.

I pinned her arms above her head. “I love eating pussy. Did you love coming on my tongue?”

She laughed at me. “Uh-huh. But now I want your cock in my mouth.”

I grinned at her. “Holy fuck, really?”

She nodded vigorously but then frowned. “I haven’t done that in a long time.”

I nosed across her skin and laughed into her neck. “It’s okay. You don’t have to.”

“But I want to,” she whined. “I’m just bad at it.”

“Rox,” I growled. “The fact you want to do it at all does it for me.”

“I don’t want it to be bad,” she admitted with a small frown.

I cupped her face and kissed her tenderly. When I pulled away, I rubbed my thumb across her plump bottom lip. “Nothing you do could ever be bad.”

“You don’t know that,” she argued.

I didn’t argue with her. Instead, I moved to my back and fisted my cock in my hand. “You want this?” I asked her.

She nodded and licked her lips.

I stroked myself and watched her with hungry eyes. “You want to put it in your mouth?”

She nodded again. “I do.”

I crooked a finger at her. “Then get over here and suck my cock.”

She kissed her way down my body until she was kneeling in-between my legs and nuzzling my rock-hard dick with her face. I held in a breath of anticipation. She looked up at me seductively and flicked her tongue across the head, never once dropping her eyes from mine. One of her hands held the base while she took me in her mouth.

“Oh, fuck.” I gathered her hair up in my hands to keep it out of her face, but mostly so I could watch my dick sliding in and out of her sweet mouth.