Page 63 of Beautiful Crazy
Gemma is spectacular and stunning in absolutely every way.
“Spin around for me.” I twirl my index finger in a circle. “Let me see that fine ass in those panties.”
Gemma giggles, but does exactly as I say. The lace hugs her curves in a way that should be illegal. Her body is a work of art; I’ll never tire of seeing her like this. My mouth waters as my hands reach out, squeezing the round globes.
We got so damn close last time. It was next to impossible to not take control and fuck her into the couch when she slipped my cock into her pussy. It took a level of self-control I didn’t even think I possessed.
I spin her back around, crashing my mouth against hers. Walking her back to the edge of the bed, I lay her down, fingers going to the delicate waistband of her panties as I tug them slowly down her legs. Propped up on her elbows, she watches me with dark, hooded eyes as I toss the material to the ground, spreading her thighs apart so I can get a good look at her.
“Fuck, mama,” I groan, running my index finger down her center. “Such a pretty pussy.” Inserting a finger, I add, “Mypretty pussy.”
She hums, writhing against my hand as I work the digit in and out before adding a second. She’s soaked already, and I fucking love it. Watching the way my fingers slide in and out of her cunt, she rocks her hips up, meeting my thrusts.
“Get naked,” she murmurs, flashing me a smirk before running her foot between my legs, rubbing right up against my hard, aching length. “I want to see you and touch you.”
Lifting a brow, I don’t stop playing with her pussy yet. “Yeah? What do you have in mind, mama?”
“Hmm…” Tilting her head to the side, she pretends to think about my question. “Maybe suck your cock again.”
Molten heat shoots low in my stomach. “That’s what you want, huh?”
Biting her lip, she nods. “Feel you slide across my tongue. Fuck, that turns me on. Do you feel how wet you make me? How wet the idea of sucking your dick makes me? I’ve been drenched and throbbing since we were in line to get food.”
Fuck me.
Withdrawing my fingers from her body, Gemma watches as I bring the soaked digits up to my mouth, sucking them clean before I make quick work of ridding myself of the rest of my clothes. In a matter of ten seconds flat, everything is piled on the floor beside her panties. Her gaze zeros in on my cock where it juts out. Wrapping a fist around my length, I groan as I pump myself a few times, loving the way she looks mesmerized while watching.
“Well, what are you waiting for, mama?” I smirk, continuing to stroke myself as I say, “Be a good girl, and get on your knees for me.”
Unadulterated lust flashes in her eyes as she scrambles off the bed, crashing to the floor on her knees. Hands propped on my thighs, she peers up at me from beneath her lashes and,fuck me, I swear I could come from the sight.
Her lips twist up into a grin before she sticks her tongue out, flicking against the swollen tip of my cock. That one single lick sends pleasure soaring through my entire body, and I nearly forget how to breathe as I watch her close her full, pink lips around me. She sinks down, taking more of me, as I fight to keep my eyes open. The heat, the wetness, the suction… all of it is mind-blowing. When she gets farther down, she gags, backing off a little as her eyes fill with moisture, but she doesn’t let it deter her.
I sink my fingers into her hair, fisting a handful but letting her set the pace. Bobbing up and down, she peers up at me with wet, bloodshot eyes and spit dribbling out of her mouth. It’s a heady fucking sight. Gemma sucks me so damn good and deep until I feel my balls start to tighten, then I pull out of her mouth and take a step back.
“On the bed,” I growl. “On your hands and knees for me, mama.
Smirking, she wipes her bottom lip with her finger as she stands up and climbs on the bed. Cunt downrightglistening, she shakes her ass, tossing me a look over her shoulder that has my dick throbbing for her. Kneeling, I spread her cheeks with my hands, and lick a long, greedy strip up from her clit all the way to her asshole. She groans,pushing back on my face as I do it again, savoring the flavor of her as she saturates my tongue with her dripping arousal.
Inserting two fingers into her wet heat, I suck on her swollen clit, feeling her legs tremble as she lets out a long, throaty moan. It doesn’t take long before her walls constrict around my digits, and she cries out her release. At this point, my dick is aching with how hard I am, and I’m dripping pre-cum. The need to bury myself inside of her is too strong.
Gemma is clearly on the same page as me because she’s looking over her shoulder at me as she begs, “Fuck me, Everett.”
Standing up, I crack a hand down on her ass, loving the way her yelp quickly morphs into a groan as she arches her back beautifully for me. It’s not lost on me how monumental this moment is for her. It’s her first time having actual sex with somebody in years… since her husband. Running my palm up her spine, I wrap a hand around the back of her neck, pulling her back against my chest.
Lips parted and her eyes heavy, she holds my gaze as I wrap my arm around her. “I hope you know how ready I am to sink into your pussy and fuck you so good, but I wouldn’t be me if I didn’t tell you that we don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for, Gemma.”
Her eyes soften, and I feel her throat constrict against my arm as she swallows. “That is exactly why I want this,” she breathes. “You know my story, and I know you’d never push me. I want this, Everett.”
Swallowing thickly, I run my gaze over her face before leaning down and sealing my mouth to hers. I kiss her untilwe’re both breathless, my heart beating wildly. This moment feels much larger than just sex.
“God, you’re fucking perfect.” I breathe the statement—the declaration—against her lips before instructing her to lie flat on her back. The sight of her sprawled out before me is everything. Grabbing her tits, Gemma plays with her pebbled nipples as I line myself up to her slick entrance. Her jaw drops open, and she lets out the sexiest, throatiest groan as I ease my length into her cunt, her tight, wet heat surrounding me in a way that feels too fucking good to be true. Fully seated, it feels like heaven wrapped around me. Like her pussy was made for my cock and mine alone. So fucking good, I have to give myself a minute before I can move.
One hand on her hip, the other planted on the bed beside her head, I ease out slowly before burying myself to the hilt again. We groan in unison as I begin to pump rhythmically.
“You feel so damn good,” I rasp, picking up speed and fucking her harder. “The way your cunt squeezes my cock, like you can’t fucking get enough. Is that it, mama? You like the way my cock feels inside your sweet little pussy?”
“Yes!” she cries out, her eyebrows pinched together as her moans fill the air. Legs wrapping around my waist, she squeezes me with her thighs as I lose myself in her tight, warm body. Reaching a hand between us, I find her clit with my thumb, circling it as I keep up the pace I’ve set with my cock. Her body trembles, muscles tightening, and I know she’s close again. That fact proven as her walls constrict around my dick, and her back arches as she throwsher head back, a long, low moan coming out of her. “Fuck, yes, yes, yes!”