Page 17 of Boss Abroad
“I won’t be if you stop.” She pushes my head back down so I can carry on. As my mouth worships her nipples, my other hand drops between her thighs.
She’s dripping.
“So responsive, this pussy. So wet. So ready for me.”
I push two fingers inside her. “You’re fucking addictive, April.”
I fuck her slowly with them, watching her chest heave, her peaked nipples teasing me. Answering their calling, I slap her breast. She inhales loudly, obviously not expecting that, but the tightening of her walls and the rush of arousal that coats my fingers confirms what I suspected.
She likes it rough.
I smile at her, our eyes locked, acknowledging it all, and she blushes.
Let’s see just how rough. I add a third finger, getting her ready for me. My fingers stretch her a bit further, pumping in and out until her moans threaten to disturb the neighbors. I move off her body at once and raise her feet to the vanity, spreading her open for me.
What a vision.
“Don’t fucking move,” I order with such intent, she just gulps, then nods.
In large strides, I move quickly to the bedroom, get a condom from my jacket, tear the foil packet and roll it onto my shaft. When I get back to April, I find her exactly as I left her, with the added bonus of her hand now playing with her clit.
“Aren’t you an eager one?”
Enjoying the show, I pump myself in lazy moves. Netflix has nothing on this. I approach her slowly, taking my time and taking her in. She rubs herself harder in response, her eyes never leaving my cock.
She must be enjoying the show, too.
“Don’t you dare come anywhere but on me.” I throw a version of her earlier statement back at her with a smirk.
She takes her drenched fingers and smears them across her lips. “Come over here and taste me, Liam.”
I fucking knew it. Those lips will most definitely be my demise. I all but run the last few steps that lead me to her.
Our kiss is messy and desperate, bodies pressed together, so close that my cock leaks in anticipation. April reaches between us, wrapping her hand around my shaft and guiding me to her entrance. Our kiss deepens as the heat of her pussy spreads down my length, making pleasure pool in my core. Grabbing her ass, I pull her closer, letting the head push inside her. My eyes roll to the back of my head and it takes all my strength not to fill her up at once. She’s so tight I can barely breathe. “Gorgeous, if I say it won’t hurt, we both know I’d be lying, right?”
April looks at me and nods her head slowly, biting her bottom lip. She looks so innocent. Naughty too, defiant. She looks scared and excited all at once. I’m fascinated by all things April.
She surprises the fuck out of me by jerking forward and pulling me into her, her heels digging in my ass. My cock slips deeper inside her as she takes almost all of me in one go.
We’re breaking at least one law of physics. We’re not supposed to fit. I’ve never felt a pussy this tight. This divine. Her scream is one of pure pleasure, whereas I’ve lost my ability to speak. And maybe breathe. Definitely think. I’m not sure I can move without hurting her as much as I’m not sure I can hold still much longer. Shivers run up and down my spine, propelling my hips to move, but I hold my ground, waiting for her to give me the green light.
That’s when she takes mercy on me and her fingers grip my back, pulling me as if she wants all of me. I force myself to stand still, wanting to give her some time to adjust because I know I’m a lot to take, but when she starts rubbing her sweet, tight cunt up and down my length, it’s all the encouragement I need to drive all the way home.
No, not just physics, we must be breaking more laws. Something this good has got to be wrong. I don’t think sex is supposed to feel this exquisite.
Fuck my one-time-only rule. I’m booking her again. Tomorrow.
All it takes is one deep thrust to know for certain that this is the best fuck of my life. I give it to her hard, going almost all the way out, then deep into her again and again.
Fuck, it’s a tight fit. But we fucking fit.
Suddenly she whimpers. “Fuck, Liam. You’re so big. You’re tearing me apart.” She pants the words out and I freeze.
“Should I stop?”
She smiles the dirtiest smile I’ve ever seen and wipes any concerns I had by clenching that perfect cunt on my cock. “Don't you dare. I love it. You feel amazing.” Her nails dig into my skin, pulling me closer, urging me on.
I ram into her with renewed purpose, watching her gasp, then moan with every thrust. I don’t close my eyes fucking this woman. I don’t dare blink and miss April reveling in my cock.