Breaking Away
Page 106
He scoffed. “Baby, I’m turned on just looking at your sexy ass.”
Her cheeks warmed with color as she waved him off. “That’s because you want me.”
“This is true,” he agreed as she took his wrist in her hand and dragged him to the seat she had against the wall. He sat down, leaning against his knees as he watched her beautiful hips sway side to side as she sauntered to the radio.
She turned, looking over her shoulder, and asked, “Do you listen to Christina Aguilera?
“Genie in a Bottle?”
She laughed. “Yeah.”
“Sometimes, she’s hot.”
Reese shook her head. “Okay, well, back in the day, I danced to a lot of her songs. This one is sexy, and I think what I came up with is fire hot.”
“Well please, the anticipation is killing me,” he basically moaned, his eyes running down her delectable legs. “Let’s do this.”
She shot him a grin before hitting the play button. Clapping from a crowd filled the studio and then she looked over her shoulder, mouthing, “Come here, big boy.”
His c**k twitched to life as she turned moving her hips in a mind-blowing way. Scooting to the edge of his seat, he leaned on his knees, his eyes zoning in on her. In a downright sinful way, she touched herself, before lifting her leg and falling into a split. Biting into his lip, he watched as she worked the floor like it was her lover. Her ass perked up in the air, giving him a little peek of her two perfect cheeks as she slowly wiggled them side to side. Reaching between her legs, she ran her hand from her ass along her pu**y before opening her legs wide and then slapping them back together, her eyes never leaving his.
His blood was pumping hard, going straight to the muscle in his pants. His fingers bit into his thighs as he watched her move across the floor in the most delectable way. He couldn’t look anywhere; he couldn’t even breathe as he watched her make love to the floor, the air, f**k, to him, without even touching him. His body was strung tight, his chest heaving, and he felt like he was drooling as he zeroed in on her, everything disappearing around him as she went to her feet, running her hands up her legs, her flat stomach, and her succulent br**sts before taking her pointer finger between her white teeth.
He was pretty sure he came at that moment.
Jerking back, he took in a harsh breath as the words, “Damn,” snuck out his mouth. He had been to his fair share of strip clubs, but no one could come close to what Reese was making him feel. His heart was beating so fast that he was sure it was coming out of his chest. His hair was standing to attention on his arms, along with his the solid muscle in his pants. He couldn’t seem to form a coherent thought, but he knew that she was it. She was the one. His personal Aphrodite.
Moving towards him, Reese lifted her leg up again in a heel stretch before dropping it to the spot between his legs. It surprised him and he jumped, but his need for her took over. He glanced at her thick thigh before looking up at her. Her eyes were hooded, her breathing labored, as she reached out, running her hands down his chest. She bit into her lip, her eyes locked on his, and he had to have her.
“Are you done?”
She smiled. “Yeah, sorry I was getting caught—”
Before she could even finish the sentence, he stood up, taking her in his arms and crashing his mouth to hers. When he picked her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and he lowered them to the ground. Pressing himself into her hot core, he devoured her mouth, his heart pounding against his chest as she wiggled against him. He groaned against her lips before sitting up and removing his shirt. She sat up, undoing the back of her bra and letting it fall off as he reached for her panties, quickly pulling them down her legs and over her unbelievably sexy shoes. Pushing her legs up, his hands holding her behind her knees, he dropped his mouth between her thighs, driving his tongue between her two wet lips.
She cried out, her fingers threading through his hair, as he did figure eights around her nub of nerves. Dipping his tongue inside her, he got lost in her warm, hot haven. She thrashed beneath him as he f**ked her with his tongue, her nails biting into his scalp as he continued his torture on her. Going back to her clit, sucking it between his lips, he continued to lap up her sweetness. His c**k was so hard from the sound of her moans that he wasn’t sure who was going to shatter first. He wanted her, so bad it hurt, but he wanted to wait until he was deep inside her. Running the tip of his tongue in slow, agonizing circles around her clit, she screamed his name and he smirked before softly biting her. That did it. Her back arched as she screamed out with unabashed abandonment.
Dropping her legs, he stood up quickly, toeing out of his shoes before pushing his jeans and boxers down. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat as she sucked in a lungful of air. Dropping to his knees, he covered her with his body, pressing his hot, bulging shaft against her wet pu**y before covering her mouth with his in long, drugging kisses that had his toes curling against the cool floor. Her hands ran down his back, cupping his bare ass as she moved her dripping wet center all over his long cock.
His hands trembled against her hips as he tore his mouth from hers, kissing down her throat, to her chest where he took one of her rosy peaks in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip as he pushed her legs back, her shoes dangling against his shoulders. The heels scraped his arms but he didn’t care, he needed her. She took in a quick breath, reaching for his face and bringing him down for another long kiss. He pulled away, panting, “Baby, I need to get in you.”
Her cheeks warmed with color as she waved him off. “That’s because you want me.”
“This is true,” he agreed as she took his wrist in her hand and dragged him to the seat she had against the wall. He sat down, leaning against his knees as he watched her beautiful hips sway side to side as she sauntered to the radio.
She turned, looking over her shoulder, and asked, “Do you listen to Christina Aguilera?
“Genie in a Bottle?”
She laughed. “Yeah.”
“Sometimes, she’s hot.”
Reese shook her head. “Okay, well, back in the day, I danced to a lot of her songs. This one is sexy, and I think what I came up with is fire hot.”
“Well please, the anticipation is killing me,” he basically moaned, his eyes running down her delectable legs. “Let’s do this.”
She shot him a grin before hitting the play button. Clapping from a crowd filled the studio and then she looked over her shoulder, mouthing, “Come here, big boy.”
His c**k twitched to life as she turned moving her hips in a mind-blowing way. Scooting to the edge of his seat, he leaned on his knees, his eyes zoning in on her. In a downright sinful way, she touched herself, before lifting her leg and falling into a split. Biting into his lip, he watched as she worked the floor like it was her lover. Her ass perked up in the air, giving him a little peek of her two perfect cheeks as she slowly wiggled them side to side. Reaching between her legs, she ran her hand from her ass along her pu**y before opening her legs wide and then slapping them back together, her eyes never leaving his.
His blood was pumping hard, going straight to the muscle in his pants. His fingers bit into his thighs as he watched her move across the floor in the most delectable way. He couldn’t look anywhere; he couldn’t even breathe as he watched her make love to the floor, the air, f**k, to him, without even touching him. His body was strung tight, his chest heaving, and he felt like he was drooling as he zeroed in on her, everything disappearing around him as she went to her feet, running her hands up her legs, her flat stomach, and her succulent br**sts before taking her pointer finger between her white teeth.
He was pretty sure he came at that moment.
Jerking back, he took in a harsh breath as the words, “Damn,” snuck out his mouth. He had been to his fair share of strip clubs, but no one could come close to what Reese was making him feel. His heart was beating so fast that he was sure it was coming out of his chest. His hair was standing to attention on his arms, along with his the solid muscle in his pants. He couldn’t seem to form a coherent thought, but he knew that she was it. She was the one. His personal Aphrodite.
Moving towards him, Reese lifted her leg up again in a heel stretch before dropping it to the spot between his legs. It surprised him and he jumped, but his need for her took over. He glanced at her thick thigh before looking up at her. Her eyes were hooded, her breathing labored, as she reached out, running her hands down his chest. She bit into her lip, her eyes locked on his, and he had to have her.
“Are you done?”
She smiled. “Yeah, sorry I was getting caught—”
Before she could even finish the sentence, he stood up, taking her in his arms and crashing his mouth to hers. When he picked her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and he lowered them to the ground. Pressing himself into her hot core, he devoured her mouth, his heart pounding against his chest as she wiggled against him. He groaned against her lips before sitting up and removing his shirt. She sat up, undoing the back of her bra and letting it fall off as he reached for her panties, quickly pulling them down her legs and over her unbelievably sexy shoes. Pushing her legs up, his hands holding her behind her knees, he dropped his mouth between her thighs, driving his tongue between her two wet lips.
She cried out, her fingers threading through his hair, as he did figure eights around her nub of nerves. Dipping his tongue inside her, he got lost in her warm, hot haven. She thrashed beneath him as he f**ked her with his tongue, her nails biting into his scalp as he continued his torture on her. Going back to her clit, sucking it between his lips, he continued to lap up her sweetness. His c**k was so hard from the sound of her moans that he wasn’t sure who was going to shatter first. He wanted her, so bad it hurt, but he wanted to wait until he was deep inside her. Running the tip of his tongue in slow, agonizing circles around her clit, she screamed his name and he smirked before softly biting her. That did it. Her back arched as she screamed out with unabashed abandonment.
Dropping her legs, he stood up quickly, toeing out of his shoes before pushing his jeans and boxers down. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat as she sucked in a lungful of air. Dropping to his knees, he covered her with his body, pressing his hot, bulging shaft against her wet pu**y before covering her mouth with his in long, drugging kisses that had his toes curling against the cool floor. Her hands ran down his back, cupping his bare ass as she moved her dripping wet center all over his long cock.
His hands trembled against her hips as he tore his mouth from hers, kissing down her throat, to her chest where he took one of her rosy peaks in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip as he pushed her legs back, her shoes dangling against his shoulders. The heels scraped his arms but he didn’t care, he needed her. She took in a quick breath, reaching for his face and bringing him down for another long kiss. He pulled away, panting, “Baby, I need to get in you.”
