Some Mornings by J. L. Lora

Some Mornings by J. L. Lora

Author:J. L. Lora
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781950453078
Publisher: J. L. Lora


20

Matt

Her kisses feather over my belly, leaving a wet trail that, to my annoyance, doesn’t go straight down but lower and sideways. I swear I feel every ridge of her puckered lips. I buck up my hips, trying to guide her, letting her know where I need her. She doesn’t sway. Instead, her fingers join the frenzy. Her nails scrape over my thigh, sending jolts up my spine.

“You said you wanted a mouth full of me,” I half groan, half grumble.

She pauses, her breath hitting the cool moisture left by her lips.

“I’m getting there.”

“Can’t you get there fast—”

Her fingers trail the inside of my thigh, only a tiny distance from my dick and my begging balls. She brushes her knuckles against my gems and goes back to kissing the juncture of my thighs. The feathering against my seam brings up a strong shudder.

“You’re so sensitive to my touch.” Her smile is plastered on my skin.

“I’m sensitive to all of you.”

Her mouth moves left but she stops, looks into my eyes and grins. “I know. I like that.”

I want to push her on her back but her breath is fanning down my shaft. Jesus, I’m going to die. I’ve been dying to fuck since last night. I’ve been dying from the moment she kissed me at the door, pressed her body to mine, and told me how much she wished I could stay and pound her all night.

“Come on, Sierra. Ride me or top me. I can’t take much more.”

My answer is a long lick from her tongue, one that sends heat through my cock. I don’t buck like I want to. She’s finally on the right track. Her open mouth glides down my length and my eyes shove closed for a second as I fight the quiver down my body.

I grab her hair and she moans. My fingers flex, yanking back. Her tongue presses tighter to my cock.

“You like your hair pulled?”

Her hips press against the mattress.

“And your mouth fucked.”

“Mmmhmmm.” She glides farther down toward my base and my dick travels far, tighter, through her hot mouth.

Her right hand comes off my thigh and sneaks between her legs. I want to say no, tell her that’s all for me, but I’m helpless. Because she’s not stopping. Instead of relaxing, her cheeks hollow tighter.

“I want to see that. Let me see you getting yourself off.”

Faster than I can say the words, she switches to the side, bringing her ass closer to me, giving me court-side access. Her mouth back straight on my cock, her legs open so her fast finger can glide down her wet pussy. The pressure mounts in my balls but my eyes are frozen on the index finger circling her clit. I’m enthralled by the lift in her hips to press against her digits.

I can’t help it, I join in. At first just petting her with the back of my knuckles. I’m rewarded when she rubs herself against my hand. I pull her hips to straddle my lap and she knows just what to do.



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