Rock My Body
Page 40
Quickly, I sneak him inside. Once the door is shut, he shoves me up against it and attacks my mouth with his. As much as I would love to take our time and savor every moment of our passion, we both know time isn’t on our side.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and he pushes my sundress up around my waist before picking me up, my legs wrapping around him, as he presses his thick erection against me. I writhe against it, hungry for him to be inside me.
When he walks us over to the bed, he lays me down and slowly slides my dress up my body while kissing a path up my torso. Once he gets to my breasts, he pulls back and removes my dress completely.
“No bra or panties this time?” he teases.
“I figured they would only get in the way.” I grin at him and then my eyes trail down his body. “You’re still completely dressed. I don’t think that’s fair.”
He laughs and grabs the back of his shirt, yanking it over his head in that sexy way that guys do, completely ruffling his hair up in the process.
My eyes travel down his toned body and take a moment to appreciate all the artwork etched into his skin. Tyke Douglas is most definitely a tasty treat.
Tyke drops his gray shirt on the floor and raises one eyebrow while he grins at me wickedly. “Better?”
I lick my lips and scoot to the end of the bed. “Much.”
I quickly unbutton and unzip his jeans, shoving them, along with his boxer briefs down around his narrow hips. His cock springs free and I take a moment to trail my tongue down one side of his “V” before continuing my path down his shaft.
I wrap my lips around the tip of him, and he groans. “Holy fuck.”
Dirty talk from Tyke is encouraging. It pushes me to keep going because I’m obviously pleasing him.
I wrap my fingers around his shaft and tug in rhythm while I work him deeper into my mouth. His breathing becomes ragged, and he tangles his fingers in my thick hair. I’ve never claimed to be an expert at giving head, but I feel pretty damn proud at how much he’s enjoying this.
Pre-come drips onto my tongue, and I taste the saltiness of his excitement, so I begin to slow my movements. I pull away and stare up at him. His green eyes are lust filled as he strokes the side of my face with his thumb.
I grab his arm and tug him onto the bed with me. Tyke kicks his clothes the rest of the way off and I straddle him, his erect cock, still slick with my saliva, glides against my folds as my hips grind into him, the tip of his cock hitting my clit as I work. I close my eyes and lean back, cupping my own breasts as I get lost seeking my own pleasure.
My arousal coats him, and I quicken my pace. Tyke’s gaze never leaves me as the familiar tingle of bliss tears through my body and Tyke squeezes my hips as he watches me come apart on top of him.
“Jesus, I nearly came just watching that,” he says as he leans up and presses his lips to mine. “You are too fucking sexy for your own good.”
Before I have a chance to respond, he flips me onto my back and covers my body with his own. He trails a path of kisses across my jaw and then whispers in my ear, “I can’t wait to be inside you again.”
I wrap my legs around his waist and his cock presses against my entrance. “I want you there.”
With one swift thrust, he’s inside me. He stays still for a moment and allows my body to stretch around him, but then begins to move at a deliciously slow pace.
“Heaven. Even better than I remembered,” he says with a raspy tone in his voice.
Each time he pulls out and pushes back inside, his pelvis makes contact with my clit. I spread my legs wider and grab his ass, attempting to control his rhythm.
“You like that?” he murmurs as my fingers dig into his backside.
“Ohhh, yeah,” I whimper.
I should be embarrassed. I’m sure I sounded like some cheap porn star just then, but the truth is, I’m enjoying what he’s doing and I don’t want him to stop.
“You want it harder?” he asks and then gives me one hard thrust. “Huh?”
“Oh, God.” I pant as every nerve ending in my body ignites.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me again.”
With that vocal cue, I lose all control. My body jerks as I come for the second time, and my vision goes dark from the intensity.
The moment I come back to my senses, I freeze. “Hold on.”
I reach into my nightstand and unearth the emergency stash of condoms I bought when I made a run to the store last week. After the randomness of the woods, I wanted to be prepared if there was ever a next time with Tyke, even as much as I was trying to fight it.
He simply stares at me, and I shrug. “I got them just in case we ever happened again.”
He nods. “Smart thinking, considering I can’t leave this place to get them.”
The foil crinkles in my hands as I tear the package open. Tyke leans back, pulling himself out of me so I can roll the condom onto him.
Once it’s on, Tyke settles back on his forearms and his cock slides back into me with ease. Now that we know we’re protected, he begins pounding into me at full speed, sweat slicking his back as his muscles work to find their own release.
It doesn’t take long before his movements become more rigid and a deep moan rips out of his throat as he comes hard. I stare in amazement as this beautiful man gets off on the pleasure of my body.
Small tremors shake through his body before he sighs and then opens his eyes to gaze upon my face.
“Fucking beautiful,” Tyke says, leaning down and crushing his lips to mine. “You’re never more breathtaking then when you completely let go.”
I wrap my arms around his neck, and he pushes my sundress up around my waist before picking me up, my legs wrapping around him, as he presses his thick erection against me. I writhe against it, hungry for him to be inside me.
When he walks us over to the bed, he lays me down and slowly slides my dress up my body while kissing a path up my torso. Once he gets to my breasts, he pulls back and removes my dress completely.
“No bra or panties this time?” he teases.
“I figured they would only get in the way.” I grin at him and then my eyes trail down his body. “You’re still completely dressed. I don’t think that’s fair.”
He laughs and grabs the back of his shirt, yanking it over his head in that sexy way that guys do, completely ruffling his hair up in the process.
My eyes travel down his toned body and take a moment to appreciate all the artwork etched into his skin. Tyke Douglas is most definitely a tasty treat.
Tyke drops his gray shirt on the floor and raises one eyebrow while he grins at me wickedly. “Better?”
I lick my lips and scoot to the end of the bed. “Much.”
I quickly unbutton and unzip his jeans, shoving them, along with his boxer briefs down around his narrow hips. His cock springs free and I take a moment to trail my tongue down one side of his “V” before continuing my path down his shaft.
I wrap my lips around the tip of him, and he groans. “Holy fuck.”
Dirty talk from Tyke is encouraging. It pushes me to keep going because I’m obviously pleasing him.
I wrap my fingers around his shaft and tug in rhythm while I work him deeper into my mouth. His breathing becomes ragged, and he tangles his fingers in my thick hair. I’ve never claimed to be an expert at giving head, but I feel pretty damn proud at how much he’s enjoying this.
Pre-come drips onto my tongue, and I taste the saltiness of his excitement, so I begin to slow my movements. I pull away and stare up at him. His green eyes are lust filled as he strokes the side of my face with his thumb.
I grab his arm and tug him onto the bed with me. Tyke kicks his clothes the rest of the way off and I straddle him, his erect cock, still slick with my saliva, glides against my folds as my hips grind into him, the tip of his cock hitting my clit as I work. I close my eyes and lean back, cupping my own breasts as I get lost seeking my own pleasure.
My arousal coats him, and I quicken my pace. Tyke’s gaze never leaves me as the familiar tingle of bliss tears through my body and Tyke squeezes my hips as he watches me come apart on top of him.
“Jesus, I nearly came just watching that,” he says as he leans up and presses his lips to mine. “You are too fucking sexy for your own good.”
Before I have a chance to respond, he flips me onto my back and covers my body with his own. He trails a path of kisses across my jaw and then whispers in my ear, “I can’t wait to be inside you again.”
I wrap my legs around his waist and his cock presses against my entrance. “I want you there.”
With one swift thrust, he’s inside me. He stays still for a moment and allows my body to stretch around him, but then begins to move at a deliciously slow pace.
“Heaven. Even better than I remembered,” he says with a raspy tone in his voice.
Each time he pulls out and pushes back inside, his pelvis makes contact with my clit. I spread my legs wider and grab his ass, attempting to control his rhythm.
“You like that?” he murmurs as my fingers dig into his backside.
“Ohhh, yeah,” I whimper.
I should be embarrassed. I’m sure I sounded like some cheap porn star just then, but the truth is, I’m enjoying what he’s doing and I don’t want him to stop.
“You want it harder?” he asks and then gives me one hard thrust. “Huh?”
“Oh, God.” I pant as every nerve ending in my body ignites.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me again.”
With that vocal cue, I lose all control. My body jerks as I come for the second time, and my vision goes dark from the intensity.
The moment I come back to my senses, I freeze. “Hold on.”
I reach into my nightstand and unearth the emergency stash of condoms I bought when I made a run to the store last week. After the randomness of the woods, I wanted to be prepared if there was ever a next time with Tyke, even as much as I was trying to fight it.
He simply stares at me, and I shrug. “I got them just in case we ever happened again.”
He nods. “Smart thinking, considering I can’t leave this place to get them.”
The foil crinkles in my hands as I tear the package open. Tyke leans back, pulling himself out of me so I can roll the condom onto him.
Once it’s on, Tyke settles back on his forearms and his cock slides back into me with ease. Now that we know we’re protected, he begins pounding into me at full speed, sweat slicking his back as his muscles work to find their own release.
It doesn’t take long before his movements become more rigid and a deep moan rips out of his throat as he comes hard. I stare in amazement as this beautiful man gets off on the pleasure of my body.
Small tremors shake through his body before he sighs and then opens his eyes to gaze upon my face.
“Fucking beautiful,” Tyke says, leaning down and crushing his lips to mine. “You’re never more breathtaking then when you completely let go.”
