Fontanas Trouble by T. C. Archer

Author:T. C. Archer [Archer, T. C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, azw3
Tags: romanc, erotic romance, erotic sci fi
Publisher: Broken Arm Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Fontana lowered her head.

“Fontana.”

Brent’s spoken word turned to a growl when she nipped the mushroom head of his cock through the fabric of his underwear. Her body clenched. He was rock hard and smelled of pure male musk. Fontana gingerly snagged the waistband with her teeth and pulled it back. His cock sprang free, slapping her cheek as it bobbed to attention. He was magnificent. Velvety flesh over hard, long steel and already leaking precum. Brent grasped his underwear, and she released the fabric. Before he had it shoved past his hips, she was swiping her tongue around the tip of his cock and licking it clear to the base.

He dragged in a harsh breath. She sucked the sensitive underside on the way up and took him in her mouth. He thrust, shoving the rod deep into her throat. She pulled back, and her nipples brushed his naked thigh through her shirt. One large hand fisted her hair while the other reached between them and brushed a thumb across her right nipple. The fabric of her shirt rubbed across the granite peak. She took him inside her mouth again. His groan filled the small space as she moved faster. Brent pinched her nipple. Dammit, she needed her hands free, needed to touch herself. Fontana pulled back, raking her teeth across his shaft.

“Fawn.” His fingers tightened in her hair as he fucked her mouth.

Her clit throbbed, and she wondered if she would come just from listening to his moans. He palmed her breast, kneading the flesh. He thrust faster, and she took all he had to give. His breath hitched. He had to be close. Brent seized her shoulders and yanked her mouth from his cock. Her head swam. He clasped her waist and hoisted her onto his lap. He fisted his cock and held her steady as he shoved her panties aside and jammed her down on him.

Fontana cried out in pleasure. She wobbled. Brent clasped her waist tighter. She lifted on her knees and slid down on him until her mound collided with his pelvis. She lifted again, and this time, he thrust to meet her. His cock rammed into her cervix. Pleasure/pain radiated through her. Brent yanked loose the fasteners on her shirt. Her white tie swung between them as she rose and fell on his cock. With a growl, he leaned forward and sucked a nipple through her bra. Fontana gulped for air.

Brent groaned and released her nipple. His thrusts grew frenzied. In the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a woman in the cab one car-length back in the lane next to them. There was something about the woman—orgasm washed over Fontana. Pleasure flooded her senses. Brent groaned. Her vaginal walls milked his cock with a more intense spasm.

His shaft swelled inside her. His fingers tightened on her waist as he held her in place when his thrusts threatened to shove her into the roof. He ground his cock into her with a final shudder, then collapsed back on the seat and pulled her against him.

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