Page 6 of Risky Play

She nodded enthusiastically. “Uh-huh.”

I dropped to my knees and slid the small piece of fabric down her legs until she was completely bared to me. Maddie had a rocking body. She was fit and toned like an athlete. That should have given me pause, but I was more interested in getting my mouth on her pussy.

“You don’t have to,” she told me while I spread her legs and looked up at her with desire-hooded eyes.

“Yeah, I do,” I growled and nipped at her toned thighs.

“You don’t…oh…”

She quit arguing when I licked her like she was mine. Like I was marking her for nobody else but me. I lapped at her clit and pressed a finger inside her entrance. She tensed at that.

I lifted my head to gauge her reaction. “You okay? You’re really tense.”

She grimaced but then nodded. “I’m fine. You have thick fingers.”

I pressed a second finger inside her. “Relax.”

“I…”

“Please?” I begged from below her. “I want to make you feel good.”

She ran her neatly manicured hands through my hair. “Are you gonna lick it again or what?”

I gave her a cocky smirk and did exactly that. The tension left her body when I focused on her clit, licking and sucking while I thrust my fingers inside her at the same time. She clenched her hands hard in my hair, but I didn’t mind a little pain.

“Matt!” she screamed as she went over the threshold.

Hell yeah.

I held onto her legs so she didn’t fall over while I licked and sucked her through another orgasm. When I looked up again, her eyes were closed in ecstasy. Chicks were the sexiest after I made them come.

“Maddie.”

“Hmm?”

“Can you let go of my hair?”

Her eyes snapped open, and a crimson blush came across her tanned skin. She unclenched her fingers and brushed my hair back in a gentle caress. “Sorry.”

I stood up and gripped her jaw in my hand. “Don’t be. You’re cute when you come.”

She blushed again, but then she trailed a finger down my dress shirt to land on my belt. She rubbed a hand across the bulge in my pants. “You have too many clothes on.”

“You want to help me out of them?”

Her deft hands undid my tie and threw it across the room. I laughed, but then she undid the buttons of my dress shirt. I shed my suit jacket and peeled the shirt off my wide-set shoulders. Her hand feathered across my chest, trailing down my abs until it was on my belt again. Her hands felt like light kisses across my skin, and I really wanted to know where this chick was gonna take me tonight.

She undid my belt buckle and then the zipper. My pants dropped to the floor, and her eyes widened. “Oh. Commando?”

I gave her a wink. “I like the breeze.”

Lie. I forgot to do laundry, but I wasn’t gonna tell a chick that.

She smirked and surprised me when she stroked my dick. I held back a moan. It had been months since someone other than me had touched my junk. I forgot what it was like to have soft, tentative hands on me. I closed my eyes at the sensation and tried not to blow my load.

She stoked it in gentle pumps at first, like she was feeling me out. My eyes snapped open when I felt her swirl her tongue around the head. I looked down, and she peered up at me with wide, innocent-looking eyes. She took me inside while her other hand stroked me.

“So good,” I groaned and reached down to hold her hair out of her face.