Hetch by River Savage

Author:River Savage
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2016-05-10T07:00:00+00:00

“I can’t hold it. I’m going to come, Hetch.” I squirm, fighting the need, trying to hold off until he gives the order.

We’re in bed later that night. Hetch is on his back in the middle of my bed, while I sit on his face and wait for the all clear to come.

“Don’t you fucking dare.” His words take hold of my orgasm, managing to hold me suspended between free falling and exploding.

“Hetch, I’m serious, I can’t handle it.” His grip on my thighs tightens and bites into my skin. I know I’m going to bruise, but I don’t give a shit about it right now.

“Hold it, sweetheart.” My hips buck when he doesn’t let me give in, a growl falling from my lips in frustration.

“No, I can’t.” I fight it, my orgasm already starting to implode. Hetch’s frustrated growl drowns out my moan while his hands move to my waist, and before I know it, he lifts me off his face. Flips me so I’m on my back. Straddles my chest and rests his cock between my breasts.

“What the?” Confusion filters through, my orgasm abruptly cut short.

“Told you to wait.” He shakes his head as he presses his hard cock along my cleavage.

“Come on, Hetch,” I complain, not really sure what the issue is.

What did he expect me to do? I was sitting on his face for Christ's sake. After a day of secret innuendos, sneaking glances and promises of payback, I’m a walking firecracker ready to ignite.

“No, sweetheart. I told you to wait, but you got greedy. So you don’t get to come until I have. Now squeeze your tits together for me.” He continues to roll his hips. Pre-cum beads at the head of his cock, coating my tits with his very own lube.

Not one to disobey twice in a row, I cup the side of both breasts, pressing them together, and encasing his cock between them.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans, slowly picking up his pace. Squeezing tighter to keep him trapped, I lock eyes with him and watch as he loses himself to the pleasure.

“Fuck, baby. You look so fucking sexy right now.” He moans, the sounds traveling right through my body and down to my core.

“You’re the sexy one, honey,” I repeat his sentiment, becoming more turned on than I expected to. The pleasure is coming from watching him as he watches his cock slide between my tits.

“You got great tits, sweetheart.” His breath hitches, and if I didn’t pick up the drop of his voice, I wouldn’t know he’s close.

“Yeah? You like fucking them?” I move things along. Working myself deeper into arousal. Who would have guessed this shit makes me wild?

“Fuck, yeah, been thinking about fucking them from the moment I saw that shirt of yours today, wet and plastered to you.”

“Is that what your issue was? You were thinking about fucking them?” I ask, unsure if he’s messing with me, or this is a fantasy of his. Titty fucking isn’t high up on my list of must-dos, but with Hetch doing it, I could easily make it a weekly occurrence.

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