“Oh… okay…”
She cuddled in closer and her heat began to envelope me. A scent I’d never before smelt caught my nose.
Was it Dexter’s seed? No... she’d had a shower. Then what was it?
I inhaled again. My cock filled with blood. Oh, damn. She wanted me.
“Taylor?” Claire’s voice was soft, but I knew she could feel the blanket shifting.
“I’m sorry. I have no control over that whatsoever.”
“Oh… it’s not a bad thing… I just wasn’t sure… after Dexter… if you wanted me or not.”
“Wanted you? Are you kidding me?”
I grabbed her hand and pushed it down my body, letting her feel my hard-on.
“This doesn’t lie, sweetheart.”
She wrapped her palm around the shaft and I let my hand drop away.
She wasn’t moving and my cock throbbed with blood. It was getting thicker and harder by the minute.
“Um… Can I…?”
“Sweetheart, you can do anything you want.”
She bowed her neck and wet heat engulfed the head of my shaft.
“Holy… shit.” I bucked my hips up, unable to stop the reaction, shoving myself deep into Claire’s mouth.
She moaned, but didn’t stop, sucking and moving her sweet mouth up and down my cock.
I clenched the sheets either side of me, not wanting to grab her head and force her down on me.
But, God did I want to.
She went up on her knees next to me, so that she could take more into her mouth, and the smell of her arousal hit me like a truck.
Fuck this.
I twisted and grabbed her, lifting her up and placing her over my face, her legs on either side of my head and her pussy over my mouth.
“What are you…” she began to ask.
I pushed her underwear to the side and delved my tongue straight into her pussy.
She gasped and moaned, throwing her head back and forcing her body back onto my face.
I held her thighs wide and tongue fucked her over and over again, licking her clit and tasting her juices as they ran into my mouth.
“Taylor… Taylor!”
“Come here.” I growled out, pushing back the blankets and twisting her around so she was straddling me properly this time. “Take me in, beautiful.”
Claire moved her underwear to the side and I grabbed my shaft, holding it up so she could ride it like a pole.
She slid up, found the head of my cock and impaled herself in one, smooth motion.