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Chapter 5

Author: Desiree Holt
last update Last Updated: 2022-04-29 14:05:46

Riley thought for sure he'd died and gone to heaven. He'd never tasted pussy cream as sweet as hers, lapping at it as if he'd never get enough. He stared at her wide open sex, relishing in the sight of the darkened pink flesh and the swollen clit peeping out from its protective hood. He didn't know whether to tongue fuck her first or suck on her clit until he made her come. She was so wet he couldn't drink her in fast enough. He couldn't wait to sink his cock into her, to feel the walls of her cunt clasp his shaft.

He moved his hands to slide them under her ass and lift her higher to his mouth. As he did so his fingers slipped into the crevice of her buttocks. The tip of one finger brushed against the tight ring of her anus and she jerked, then let out a groan of pleasure. Could he flip her to her hands and knees and plunge into that hot, dark, rear tunnel? Would she let him take her there?

He'd have to find a way. For that, and a lot more. It shocked him that in the very short time since she'd walked into Petey's he was already addicted to this woman. He couldn't even explain why, except that he wanted nothing more than to lock the two of them in his suite for days on end and fuck her every way possible.

Instinctively he knew he'd have to go slow. For all that she waved her age like a red flag, he sensed that Kari was a sexual novice. Taking her the way her wanted to, being the one in control, calling the shots, doing the things that turned him on might send her running for cover. Or at least from his hotel room. And that he couldn't let happen.

When she moved within his grasp, her hips thrusting up at him, he felt the tremors racing through her body. She was aroused, wanting, and he was going to do whatever it took to please her. He stiffened his tongue and plunged it into her waiting vagina, scraping her inner walls with it. He fucked her with it in a steady rhythm, his hands firmly gripping her ass, two fingertips still pressed against her anus. In a moment he felt the flutters in her pussy walls intensify and knew her climax was near.

She fought it, the power of it frightening her, but he soothed her with his hands even as he drove her higher with his mouth. Only a little more and she'd be there, coming apart in his hands.

Riley's eyebrows drew together. "What is it, darlin'? Surely you know you have the most luscious body I've ever seen. A body made for fucking, for sucking, for tasting and eating. God, I don't know where to start first."

As he talked, he removed his hands from her thighs and busied himself with his jeans, unfastening everything. When he shoved them down his legs, taking his boxers with him, his swollen cocks prang free from a nest of curls matching those on his chest. Thick and wide, the swollen head crowned with a pearly drop of fluid. Even caught as she was in an agony of self-consciousness Kari felt herself salivating. She only hoped she wouldn't drool. Her pussy clenched at the thought of that huge thickness filling it.

She bit her lip to make herself focus. How had she ever thought she could do this? "Listen, Riley. You don't have to do this. It's okay. I know what I look like so you don't have to pretend."

His hands stilled as they were yanking his boots off. "What the hell are you talking about?"

I'm going to embarrass myself.

For a moment that reality switched flipped on again and she panicked, knowing what he'd see when her body was revealed-the unhappy results of her efforts to make herself trim and slim. This was as good as it was ever going to get. She was torn between grabbing her shirt and racing for the door, and tearing her clothes off herself.

How could she ever tell him about all the years she struggled to lose the weight. How some of it never went away. How the slim, toned bodies that worked for her and bought from her made her feel inadequate and insecure. How she'd shut herself away from sexual encounters rather than risk the denigrating, disappointed looks and comments.

"A man like you, so sexy and good looking, could have his pick of any woman in the bar downstairs. I'm past forty and my body will never grace the cover of Playboy. Thin isn't even in my vocabulary." Oh, god, why did I do this? "It's all right. I know what I look like."

Anger flashed in his eyes. "Are you questioning my taste? What's really going on here, Kari? You have a gorgeous body, lush and delicious-looking, with curves in all the right places. I can hardly wait to bury myself in you. If you've changed your mind and you want to leave, just say so, but don't presume to get inside my head and tell me what I do or do not think."

He waited the space of a heartbeat, his flashing eyes almost daring her to walk away. Her panic eased and the heat from his eyes washed over her. She just lay there, fully exposed to him, and he let his mouth turn up in that tempting smile. He unfastened the turquoise ring that held his hair back and shook it free. It fell around his face and onto his shoulders like a fall of black silk just begging for her fingers to tangle in it. He loomed over her with that sexy as sin smile, his eyes focusing on her cunt. Very slowly he ran the tip of one finger from her clit to her anus, gathering her cream as he went. And any other thoughts she might have had disappeared like smoke.

He stroked the inside flesh of her labia, up one side and down the other, not rushing, taking his time to touch every inch. He rimmed the opening of her vagina in soft little circles that made her want to beg for more, then moved his finger up and down again. She gasped, her heart stopping for a moment, when he placed his mouth on her again. His lips pulled on her clit, the tip of his tongue flicking back and forth while his fingers still played a sensuous tune all around her vaginal opening.

When he hummed in satisfaction the vibrations echoed through her cunt and into her womb, and Kari felt herself melting like chocolate. His tongue teased and taunted her, licking in smooth strokes, then using the tip to leave little sparks of flame wherever it touched. His shoulders pressed against her thighs, pushing them further apart to give him greater access, while his fingers held her cunt wide open for his onslaught.

Kari heard soft moans drifting on the air and realized with a shock they were coming from her.

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