Try Me by Amanda Richensexi

Try Me by Amanda Richensexi

Author:Amanda Richensexi [Richensexi, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: steamy romance
Publisher: Seksy Cheek Enterprises
Published: 2018-10-06T23:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 6

Conn

CONN FELT THE WOMAN on his lap start to shake and whimper, and it jolted him so hard he nearly came in his slacks. That soft, lush ass of hers dug into his groin as if to test his strength of will. She was arching, pushing her breast into his hand and trying to take his cock into her body. Through their fucking clothes.

She had no idea what she did to him.

Her mouth tasted spicy. It tried to suck all of his tongue in. She was scrambling to turn, right in the middle of her climax. Slamming against him and practically humping his leg. He captured her face, kissing her, basically eating her, because she tasted good, because it obviously drove her wild. His hands fought not to go down and yank her skirt up. He wanted to. To thrust a finger inside that tight cunt that had never even been played with by a man.

He didn’t have a thing for virgins.

But the idea that Wendy LaBruce’s pussy was uncharted earth, that she had never known the delights of coming while filled…the idea of plunging two fingers inside her as the Clitesqua stimulated her...watching her eyes pop...he’d kill for that.

And then to watch her face when he rammed his cock into her...

Reluctantly he freed her mouth. Then captured it again. Then freed it and used his finger to trace the outline of her upper lip.

“Ah...ah…” Her post-orgasmic noises were incredibly sweet. She was hiccupping. Her eyes were black from pupil dilation and tears were leaking from the corners. If he wasn’t mistaken, she was also wincing with discomfort.

He couldn’t resist dropping more kisses on her eyes and nose. “What is that clit beater doing to you now? Has it let up, or is it going another round on you?”

“I...I…”

She was apparently at a loss for words. He felt pretty good about that. “I’m not going to fuck you,” he crooned, “but I want to lift up your skirt and check things out. Brace yourself.”

She didn’t, though. She was trembling and lax. Her wide eyes fixed on his and she protested not a whit as he crumpled the cloth in his fist and shoved it up her legs.

He glanced down. Her pretty knees were clutching him for dear life. Her panties were sopping wet, her inner thighs shiny with her arousal. He could see tiny twitches beneath the crotch.

“It’s still going, I see.” His insouciance was a lie. He was salivating. Her fragrance, the visual feast of her thighs...how he managed not to push her flat and start eating her out right then and there he didn’t know. His cock was raging, urging him to do more than eat her. But he didn’t want to alarm her. This was not a fuck he could take or leave.

He was going to have Wendy. It wasn’t his choice anymore. Only a “no” from her could stop him. Yes, he wanted to yank aside that little strip of fabric and plunge his dick inside.



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