hers.
He sat up in a rush, lifting her to a seated position, before ripping off her shirt. “I have no idea why that is so hot.”
“What? Eating raw animal?” Ann sucked in a breath as Charles licked a taut nipple. He sucked it in, fondling the other expertly. She ran her fingers through his hair, breath speeding up.
“Hunting. Killing.” Charles pushed her to the bed so he could strip off her small shorts and panties. “It’s natural and primal. It’s something humans don’t do. It speaks directly to my primal side. It’s fucking hot, Ann.”
One hand on each of her inner thighs, he pushed her legs open and licked up her sex, having her gasping in sudden pleasure. He sucked her clit, twirling the nub with his tongue at the same time. Sensation started to pound at her, speeding up her heart. A finger dipped into her, then two, rubbing to compliment the sucking.
“Oh… God, ” she breathed, running her hands up her face and clutching at her hair. “You are so good at that.”
His finger worked faster as his mouth worked harder, the sensations more intense. Pulling at her middle. Breath coming out in ragged pants. She moaned, then again, loud and desperate. Her hips swung up as those fingers worked. As his mouth pleasured her.
“Oh, Charles. I’m going to—” An orgasm shook her body and chattered her teeth. She arched up, clenching and flexing, riding out the waves of pleasure.
Charles kissed up her stomach, ready to fill her body with himself.
Not this time, though.
She sat up and slid out from under him, pushing his shoulder gently. He rolled over at her unspoken command, looking up at her with eyes on fire, sparkling in the moonlight streaming through the window.
Starting slow, she gently kissed between his pecs, making the touches light and teasing. She lightly played with his nipple, knowing men liked it almost as much as women. She sucked it as her hands tickled down his stomach, flowing to the side to barely touch the edges of his pubic area.
His breath caught.
Smiling, she gave some attention to the other nipple as her fingers danced along his thighs before coming back up, passing a little closer to his balls and large erection.
“Oh,” he groaned, his voice soaked with desire.
She worked her way down his deliciously bumpy stomach, so defined and cut it made her mouth water. Her fingers did another pass, even closer. His breath hitched again. His fingers twitched before grabbing the sheets on the bed. He was probably doing everything in his power not to grab fistfuls of her hair and force her head lower.
She licked down his happy trail then rose up a little, letting the tip of her tongue touch the very tip of his erection.
“No, Ann. No. This is not—that’s fucked up, Ann. Just suck on it. I don’t like torture.”
She clamped down on a giggle, noticing his fists pulling the sheet away from the mattress. Charles was under extreme duress.
Payback was a bitch.
She wet her lips and lightly kissed down the underside of his cock, wetness and warmth barely touching sensitive skin. At the base, she applied a little more pressure with her tongue while lightly stroking his balls. His hips rose up, forcing his erection up toward her, but she backed off.
“I hate you,” he whispered, strain lacing his voice.
She couldn’t stop the giggle this time.
“Chicks don’t do this to dudes, Ann. We can’t handle it.”
“I want to hear you beg. I want repayment.”
“And dudes definitely don’t beg.”
“Dudes, chicks—what are you, Californian?”
“Disgruntled, actually. Suck it. Just suck it down.” He was almost whining. His head was pushed into the pillow with his eyes squeezed shut in discomfort. Every muscle on his body was flexed, giving her an impressive display.
She wet her lips again before taking him in one deep gulp, relaxing her throat and taking him all the way in. She sucked hard as she pulled back, taking him to that strange line between pleasure and pain,
He sat up in a rush, lifting her to a seated position, before ripping off her shirt. “I have no idea why that is so hot.”
“What? Eating raw animal?” Ann sucked in a breath as Charles licked a taut nipple. He sucked it in, fondling the other expertly. She ran her fingers through his hair, breath speeding up.
“Hunting. Killing.” Charles pushed her to the bed so he could strip off her small shorts and panties. “It’s natural and primal. It’s something humans don’t do. It speaks directly to my primal side. It’s fucking hot, Ann.”
One hand on each of her inner thighs, he pushed her legs open and licked up her sex, having her gasping in sudden pleasure. He sucked her clit, twirling the nub with his tongue at the same time. Sensation started to pound at her, speeding up her heart. A finger dipped into her, then two, rubbing to compliment the sucking.
“Oh… God, ” she breathed, running her hands up her face and clutching at her hair. “You are so good at that.”
His finger worked faster as his mouth worked harder, the sensations more intense. Pulling at her middle. Breath coming out in ragged pants. She moaned, then again, loud and desperate. Her hips swung up as those fingers worked. As his mouth pleasured her.
“Oh, Charles. I’m going to—” An orgasm shook her body and chattered her teeth. She arched up, clenching and flexing, riding out the waves of pleasure.
Charles kissed up her stomach, ready to fill her body with himself.
Not this time, though.
She sat up and slid out from under him, pushing his shoulder gently. He rolled over at her unspoken command, looking up at her with eyes on fire, sparkling in the moonlight streaming through the window.
Starting slow, she gently kissed between his pecs, making the touches light and teasing. She lightly played with his nipple, knowing men liked it almost as much as women. She sucked it as her hands tickled down his stomach, flowing to the side to barely touch the edges of his pubic area.
His breath caught.
Smiling, she gave some attention to the other nipple as her fingers danced along his thighs before coming back up, passing a little closer to his balls and large erection.
“Oh,” he groaned, his voice soaked with desire.
She worked her way down his deliciously bumpy stomach, so defined and cut it made her mouth water. Her fingers did another pass, even closer. His breath hitched again. His fingers twitched before grabbing the sheets on the bed. He was probably doing everything in his power not to grab fistfuls of her hair and force her head lower.
She licked down his happy trail then rose up a little, letting the tip of her tongue touch the very tip of his erection.
“No, Ann. No. This is not—that’s fucked up, Ann. Just suck on it. I don’t like torture.”
She clamped down on a giggle, noticing his fists pulling the sheet away from the mattress. Charles was under extreme duress.
Payback was a bitch.
She wet her lips and lightly kissed down the underside of his cock, wetness and warmth barely touching sensitive skin. At the base, she applied a little more pressure with her tongue while lightly stroking his balls. His hips rose up, forcing his erection up toward her, but she backed off.
“I hate you,” he whispered, strain lacing his voice.
She couldn’t stop the giggle this time.
“Chicks don’t do this to dudes, Ann. We can’t handle it.”
“I want to hear you beg. I want repayment.”
“And dudes definitely don’t beg.”
“Dudes, chicks—what are you, Californian?”
“Disgruntled, actually. Suck it. Just suck it down.” He was almost whining. His head was pushed into the pillow with his eyes squeezed shut in discomfort. Every muscle on his body was flexed, giving her an impressive display.
She wet her lips again before taking him in one deep gulp, relaxing her throat and taking him all the way in. She sucked hard as she pulled back, taking him to that strange line between pleasure and pain,
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