The Misters Series (Mister #1-7) by J. A. Huss

Author:J. A. Huss [Huss, J. A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781950232215
Publisher: Science Future Press
Published: 2019-10-29T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen - Paxton

I grab her ankles and spread her legs wide, easing over the top of her—my chest to her breasts, my cock positioned at her entrance. She’s so fucking wet. I wrap my fist around my dick and flick her clit a few times. Her whole body arches in response.

“You like that,” I whisper, continuing the motion.

She says nothing, her eyes squeezed tight, biting her lip, fingernails digging into my skin.

I plunge inside her and she goes soft. Our hips move together for a moment, kinda slow. Kinda easy. But then I lean down into her neck and bite her earlobe, going faster and faster as she responds to this new direction. Her tits bounce against me, legs wrapped around my body, knees pressed against my hips.

And she smells like sugar.

Everything about her is sweet. The little moans she’s making. The scent of her hair. Her pink lips and those perfect nipples. I lean in and bite her lip. Her eyes open and I start pumping her harder. Slapping against the inside of her thighs. Everything is wet, and hot, and time just needs to stand still so this never has to end.

“I’m gonna come,” she whispers.

“Not yet—”

“Ohhhhhmmmmm. Shit. Oh, fuck, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

“OK.” I laugh, enjoying her little show. “Yeah, OK. Come, sugar. Come all over me.”

Her hands are suddenly in my hair. Twisting and pulling like she’s holding on to me. Never gonna let me go.

“Pax,” she moans out. She’s still fucking coming. I feel wave after wave after wave of contractions against my dick as I slow down.

“No,” she says. “Harder! Harder, harder, harder…”

I speed back up. Pounding her now. She is gushing with come. My dick slides in and out of her pussy. I stand back up, grab hold of her hip bones, and watch the curve of my cock enter, and almost exit, her opening. The lips of her pussy wrap around my shaft like a glove. Like we are puzzle pieces fitting together.

And then her fingers are there. Pushing against her clit. Rubbing as she continues to moan. I slap her hand away. “I don’t need help.”

She laughs, eyes closed again. “Something is wrong with me. I’m so fucking horny right now. I just came—twice—and I need more.” Her eyes fly open and she stares at me. “Flip me over.”

Nobody tells me that twice. I step back and flip her whole body over, push her knees up, press her head down onto the comforter and tongue her wet pussy, flicking against her clit.

“I forgot to tell you—”

“Are we talking about this?” I ask, still trying to lick her.

“I’m a squirter.”

“What?”

“Shit!” She wiggles away from me, kicking out and squirming her way across the bed.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

“I don’t want to ruin this bed! I’m telling you, I’m a squirter and this will be pretty messy if we keep going.”

I grab her by the ankles and pull her back to me, then reach under, lift her up, and hoist her over my shoulder.

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