A Girl's Best Friend by Crystal Jordan Page A

nipped at the beaded crests, licking the areolas. Her fingers slid against his shaved scalp as she tried to hold him closer.
    He was about to get much closer. He smiled, brushed his lips down her torso, and swirled his tongue into her belly button. Biting the lower curve of her stomach, he kissed his way down to the soft thatch of hair between her thighs. He inhaled her hot fragrance, meeting her glazed eyes before he dipped his tongue into her pussy.
    She cried out and her back bowed, her knees flattening to the mattress as she spread herself wide for him. The musky flavor of her burst over his tongue. He flicked his tongue over her clit and pulled back for a moment. “God, you taste good, baby.”
    “Oh, my God, Tyrone.” Heat and embarrassment filled her gaze, flushed her high cheekbones.
    He grinned. “No one’s ever told you that going down on you is sweeter than candy?”
    “Please.” Her hips squirmed on the sheets. “I need you. Touch me, kiss me. Don’t stop. Please .”
    She clutched at his shoulders, her fingernails biting into his flesh. The sting only fired him further. His own need to come roared through him, made his jaw lock. He pulled in a deep, calming breath only to have the scent of her passion fill his nostrils. Her passion for him . He wanted to feel her come against his mouth.
    Oh, yeah.
    Groaning, he pressed his lips to her wet pussy. He pushed his tongue into her channel, thrusting into her until she cried out. Her knees lifted to clasp around his ears, and his hands pressed her thighs wide open for him. His own need rode him hard and his hips jerked, rubbing his hard cock against the soft fabric of his sheets.
    He wanted to push her harder, faster, deeper. Now. He shifted one hand to swirl a finger against the dark pucker of her anus. She gasped, wriggling nearer as he pressed the blunt tip into her ass. Her hips twisted while he shoved his tongue and finger inside her in a tandem rhythm. Her moans grew louder and more frantic, the muscles of her thighs flexing as she strained toward him. He could feel her building toward another orgasm.
    “I’m coming, Tyrone. I’m coming.” Her cream slid over his tongue as she shuddered against him. He worked her with his fingers and mouth, drawing it out for her as long as he could.
    Lunging up the mattress, he grasped the length of his cock and guided it to her soaking sex. He plunged into her, deep and hard, needing to feel the tight walls of her pussy spasm around him. He rotated his hips, seating himself to the hilt inside her. She gasped as he began thrusting, her legs lifting to wrap around his flanks. The softness of her skin gliding against his made him groan. He moved faster, grinding into her from a different angle.
    She reached up to pull his head down, and their kiss was a wild, animalistic mating of lips and teeth and tongues. She sucked his tongue into her mouth, biting down lightly. Need fisted in his gut, urgent and demanding until he felt like his head was going to explode. He shoved a hand between them until he rolled his finger over her clit. She threw her head back and screamed, her pussy milking his cock. It was enough, more than enough to send his orgasm rocketing through him.
    He slammed into her one last time and froze, cum jetting from him in endless waves.
    “Oh, God.” He sucked in a ragged breath. “Damn, that was good.”
    “No argument here.” A rich laugh rippled from her while she hugged him to her. He dropped his face into the crook of her neck for a moment, his arms shaking as they held his body above her.
    Shifting his weight so he wouldn’t crush her, he collapsed on his side. He reached out to turn her until she faced him and pulled her into his embrace. He leaned his forehead against hers as they panted for breath. From this close, he could see the perfection of her skin. She was so damn beautiful.
    She sighed, and her eyelashes fluttered as she yawned. “I should go.”
    “To hell with that.” He caught