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Down & Dirty: Reaper

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by Jeanne St. James

“It ain’t gonna be borin’, darlin’,” he drawled.

“Well, I guess we have to have it first for me to judge.”

“No fucking pressure at all. I’m assuming you’re game.”

“I don’t play games,” she responded, purposely misunderstanding him. “You’re fine whipping out your dick. I’d like to check it more closely, anyway.”

He cocked an eyebrow. “How closely?”

“Eye to eye?”

“Is that a question or a fact?”

“Whip it out and see?” She slipped off his lap and onto her knees. The porch’s hard, wood flooring wasn’t the most comfortable but she figured she wouldn’t be down there long.

With zero hesitation, he unfastened his jeans and shimmied them down far enough to expose his hard-on.

She wished she had more than moonlight to see what he was packing. “Nice scope you got there.”

“You might have to dial it in.”

“If I only knew how…”

“It’s easy.” He drew his thumb over her bottom lip. “You use your mouth.”

“Oh! So, that’s the sniper’s secret!”

“You bet⁠—”

Anything else he was about to say was swallowed down as she swallowed him. She fisted the root and sucked the tip clean of the tangy precum.

She was right in thinking his size was perfect.

His hips lifted off the porch swing when she took him deep enough that he almost tickled her tonsils.

She did it again.

And once more.

“Fuuuuuck, woman,” he breathed when her tongue circled the crown before she dragged it down his length. She sucked the sensitive area where his balls met the root of his cock.

He was now fisting her hair so tightly that it gave her scalp a delicious sting. She certainly wasn’t expecting that to make her pussy twinge.

Despite the fact she was impatient to have his cock inside her, she planned to keep sucking it until he hit his limit. She wasn’t surprised when that was reached not thirty seconds later. He tugged on her hair so hard, she had no choice but to let him slip from her mouth.

Before she could even climb to her feet, he dug deep into his back pocket, pulled out a wallet and from within that, a condom. “Shorts off.”

It felt strange shucking her shorts and panties on her back porch of the house where she and her sisters lived, as well as knowing the main lane that branched out to all ten cabins was so damn close.

But she threw all caution to the wind and did it anyhow.

As soon as he had the wrapper ripped open, she plucked the condom from between his long fingers. He grunted when she grabbed his cock and rolled the latex disc over it.

“Ready?” she asked.

“Been ready since the moment I met you.”

She froze for a second since she hadn’t been expecting that answer. But she wasn’t going to take the time to dissect it. Instead, she grabbed those muscular shoulders of his and once again straddled his lap.