Page 10 of Burn
He breathed a kiss over her ass. “You’re burning up, baby. Everywhere.”
He leaned in, and using the tip of his tongue, made a slow pass over her lush backside soothing the sting left behind from his hands. When her body shook beneath his touch, he chuckled. “You like that?”
“Oh yeah.” She wiggled against him. “I like.”
Christian slipped a finger between her legs and stroked her blood-swollen clit. She was so fucking hot his ministrations brought her to the brink in no time at all. When he slipped a finger all the way up inside her pussy and stirred her heat, she sagged against the wall.
“I want you to come for me again, baby. So I can taste your sweet cream.”
“Christian,” she whispered, her muscles clenching and tightening around his finger. “I—” Her words died off as she came for him, just like he’d asked her to. Her sex muscles pulsed around his finger, driving him into a frenzy of need.
“That’s a girl. Come all over my finger.” When her tremors subsided, he pulled his finger out and brought it to his mouth. “Mmm. So sweet and delicious, exactly like I remember.”
Her voice was as shaky as her body. “I want you inside me, Christian. Please…”
Moving with lightning speed, he tore off his pants, quickly sheathed himself and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy. She wiggled and arched her back, granting him access.
“Tell me what you want,” he prompted, yearning to hear how much she needed him.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Tell me how you like it, baby. Soft and slow, or hard and fast,” he asked, desperate to please her, caring about her and her pleasures in a way that he’d never cared about another.
Her words came out broken. “I…want it hard…and fast.”
In one swift movement, he pushed into her, giving them both what they’d been craving. “Ah, fuck,” he moaned as her muscles clenched around him. It was the sweetest thing he’d ever felt. Blistering heat exploded inside him. Goddamn, she wasn’t the only one on fire. He pumped into her. “You feel so good, sweetheart.”
When her knees wobbled, he wrapped his arm around her waist to support her. His other hand went to her clit. He rolled his thumb over it until her body shook and spasmed with pleasure.
Her soft moans resonated through his body. Teetering on the edge of ecstasy, he continued to slam his cock in and out of her, unable to get enough. He pushed harder, deeper, until her cries of pleasure carried in the evening breeze.
In no time at all, her pussy clenched around his cock and she exploded all over him. “Christian,” she murmured as her hot cream dripped over his shaft. “Oh God, Christian.”
When her tremors finally subsided, he pulled his cock out, holding out for more. Dammit, he loved how hot she got for him and the frenzied way she wanted him. He stroked his hands over her ass and reinserted a finger into her wet pussy, needing to taste her cream again.
Suddenly, the garden door opened and someone stepped outside. Christian was pretty sure the burly guy who’d just taken up residence in the foliage had spotted them. Instead of leaving them in private, he angled his body in their direction, as though ready to enjoy the erotic show.
“We’re being watched,” he whispered into her ear, wiggling his finger in her hot sex.
She gave a sexy little gasp and twisted her head to see him. “What?”
With a nod, he signaled toward the bushes. “Over there.”
“Should we go?” Her voice sounded rough, raspy…intrigued. When he felt her pussy quiver, it occurred to him how much that excited her. Hell, he’d had no idea his little Taylor was an exhibitionist. Truthfully, he could hardly believe how wild and wicked she really was. In fact, he was discovering a whole lot of delicious things about his sexy best friend.
“We could go.” He moved his wet finger to her ass. Pulling open her cheeks, he slathered her opening with her cream, needing in some inexplicable way to be inside her, to claim her, everywhere. “Or you could let me fuck your hot ass while he watches.”
“Oh Jesus.” Her whole body began shaking. Her tone and body language clearing indicated how much she wanted him to do that.
Making no attempt at discretion, Christian slapped her ass, and then dipped into her pussy for more cream. He rubbed it over his cock and positioned himself at her back entrance.
“Do you like being watched, Taylor?” When she didn’t answer, he continued, “Does it excite you to know that some guy over there is about to watch me fuck you like this?” Christian closed his eyes against the flood of heat gravitating south. He drew a breath, working to calm himself, not wanting to climax quite yet.
She gulped and quivered beneath him, totally lost in the moment. “I…”
His voice dropped an octave. “It’s okay, Taylor. It excites me too. He can watch me fuck you, watch me drive my cock deep into your ass, wishing it was him instead of me, but he can’t have you, because you’re mine.”
As Taylor shimmied her backside against him, he fed his cock into her tight ass, one inch at a time until she got used to his thickness. He loved how her body molded so perfectly around his.