her legs.
He had them to her knees when they finally started to fall on their own and he could use his hands for other things.
Like petting her between her thighs.
Her sex lips were silky soft and wet. So fucking wet. He let his fingers play there for several seconds and heard her moan deep in her chest.
Her fingers paused, her lungs working hard as he flicked her clit. Shuddering, her fingers clutched around his cock.
Fuck, yes.
He pulled away, grabbed her shoulders then spun her around before she realized what he was doing. He caught a quick glimpse of her slack mouth and surprised eyes before he plastered himself against her back and grabbed her wrists, stretching her arms out in front of her.
“Hands on the counter. Hold on.”
He wanted to beat his chest in victory when she obeyed him. When she bent forward at just the right angle to let him know she was on board with his plans.
Whipping out his wallet, he grabbed the condom, dropped the wallet, and covered his dick in record time.
Then he put one hand on her hip, rubbed the head of his cock between those wet lips while he slipped two fingers inside her.
Tight. Hot and wet.
His.
Pushing back onto his fingers, Bliss moaned again. “Shane. No teasing.”
He wasn’t. Hell, he didn’t think he couldn’t. Not now.
Taking one step closer, he angled his cock, and thrust home in one motion.
Her back bowed as she took him in. And he nearly lost it at the feel of her wrapped around him.
Running his hand along her spine, he began to move. Short, jerky thrusts that made her gasp, her hands clenching at the edge of the counter, her ass tilting up to take him deeper.
Yes. That’s it. Christ, not gonna take long.
He hadn’t been kidding. This time was gonna be fast. But she hadn’t come yet.
Keeping up the pace, he leaned forward until he could reach around and get one finger on her clit.
Rubbing in time with his thrusts, he found what she liked fast enough and worked her until she gasped out his name and her pussy milked him as hard as a fist.
He managed to hold out for a few more seconds but the temptation was too much.
His cock jerked and he came with a grunt, one arm wrapped around her waist, the other on her shoulder.
Damn, he wanted to stay inside her for hours. She felt so fucking good.
And he was still hard.
Without warning, he pulled out, her moan an aphrodisiac that lit his blood on fire.
Before she could speak, he spun her around again and lifted her onto the ladderback stool next to her.
“Wha—”
He was on his knees and had his mouth on her before she could finish.
“Oh my god. Shane. ”
His tongue licked through her folds, slick and puffy. Her hand pushed into his hair, gripping the strands tight as he flicked the tip of his tongue against her clit. Moaning when he pushed inside her, tilting her hips up so he could reach more of her.
She tasted fucking amazing and he couldn’t stop tasting her, especially as she wriggled and panted and let him know exactly what she liked. Which seemed to be everything he was doing.
It made him cocky, made him hot as hell. He wanted her again.
Luckily, he’d stuck two condoms in his wallet.
Pulling away, he looked up to find her staring down at him with dazed eyes. He wanted to beat his chest like Tarzan. Standing, he kept his gaze locked on hers as he reached for this wallet.
Her gaze dipped to his crotch, her eyes widened before her lips curled in a smile as he covered himself again.
But she said nothing until he finished with the condom and lifted her off the chair.
Then she swallowed hard. “Shane.”
He didn’t say anything, just let her slide down until his cock hit her mound. It only took a little adjustment for him to have her right where he needed her.
The tip split her sex lips and he let her sink onto his cock, filling her.
“Fuck, yes,” he muttered. “So hot.”
Her hands slid into his hair and her lips clung to his as he moved her up and down his cock. Her rounded
He had them to her knees when they finally started to fall on their own and he could use his hands for other things.
Like petting her between her thighs.
Her sex lips were silky soft and wet. So fucking wet. He let his fingers play there for several seconds and heard her moan deep in her chest.
Her fingers paused, her lungs working hard as he flicked her clit. Shuddering, her fingers clutched around his cock.
Fuck, yes.
He pulled away, grabbed her shoulders then spun her around before she realized what he was doing. He caught a quick glimpse of her slack mouth and surprised eyes before he plastered himself against her back and grabbed her wrists, stretching her arms out in front of her.
“Hands on the counter. Hold on.”
He wanted to beat his chest in victory when she obeyed him. When she bent forward at just the right angle to let him know she was on board with his plans.
Whipping out his wallet, he grabbed the condom, dropped the wallet, and covered his dick in record time.
Then he put one hand on her hip, rubbed the head of his cock between those wet lips while he slipped two fingers inside her.
Tight. Hot and wet.
His.
Pushing back onto his fingers, Bliss moaned again. “Shane. No teasing.”
He wasn’t. Hell, he didn’t think he couldn’t. Not now.
Taking one step closer, he angled his cock, and thrust home in one motion.
Her back bowed as she took him in. And he nearly lost it at the feel of her wrapped around him.
Running his hand along her spine, he began to move. Short, jerky thrusts that made her gasp, her hands clenching at the edge of the counter, her ass tilting up to take him deeper.
Yes. That’s it. Christ, not gonna take long.
He hadn’t been kidding. This time was gonna be fast. But she hadn’t come yet.
Keeping up the pace, he leaned forward until he could reach around and get one finger on her clit.
Rubbing in time with his thrusts, he found what she liked fast enough and worked her until she gasped out his name and her pussy milked him as hard as a fist.
He managed to hold out for a few more seconds but the temptation was too much.
His cock jerked and he came with a grunt, one arm wrapped around her waist, the other on her shoulder.
Damn, he wanted to stay inside her for hours. She felt so fucking good.
And he was still hard.
Without warning, he pulled out, her moan an aphrodisiac that lit his blood on fire.
Before she could speak, he spun her around again and lifted her onto the ladderback stool next to her.
“Wha—”
He was on his knees and had his mouth on her before she could finish.
“Oh my god. Shane. ”
His tongue licked through her folds, slick and puffy. Her hand pushed into his hair, gripping the strands tight as he flicked the tip of his tongue against her clit. Moaning when he pushed inside her, tilting her hips up so he could reach more of her.
She tasted fucking amazing and he couldn’t stop tasting her, especially as she wriggled and panted and let him know exactly what she liked. Which seemed to be everything he was doing.
It made him cocky, made him hot as hell. He wanted her again.
Luckily, he’d stuck two condoms in his wallet.
Pulling away, he looked up to find her staring down at him with dazed eyes. He wanted to beat his chest like Tarzan. Standing, he kept his gaze locked on hers as he reached for this wallet.
Her gaze dipped to his crotch, her eyes widened before her lips curled in a smile as he covered himself again.
But she said nothing until he finished with the condom and lifted her off the chair.
Then she swallowed hard. “Shane.”
He didn’t say anything, just let her slide down until his cock hit her mound. It only took a little adjustment for him to have her right where he needed her.
The tip split her sex lips and he let her sink onto his cock, filling her.
“Fuck, yes,” he muttered. “So hot.”
Her hands slid into his hair and her lips clung to his as he moved her up and down his cock. Her rounded
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