Drunk Girl's Fantasies Bundle: 3 Short Story Collection (Restless, Reckless & Rowdy) (The Intoxicating Trio) by Lily Evans Page B

through, shut and lock the door.  Releasing my thighs he tugs me over his shoulder and lets me slide down his hard body until my feet hit the floor.  I want to say, do it again!  Do it again!  He’s so hard and hot and I could feel all of the bulges and ridges of his muscles as I slid down his body, including the thick steel rod between his legs.
    “My little rock star’s impatient.”  He bends to kiss me, his arms wrap around my waist lifting me completely off the ground.  His lips grind almost painfully against mine, rough, deep, and wet.  One hand rises and slides around my nape holding my mouth exactly where he wants it. 
    I let out a deep moan in my throat inadvertently giving him the go ahead.
    His lips quirk and heat pools low in my belly as he once again allows me, yes, I said allows me to slide down his hard body, past his even harder cock and settle on my feet.  My eyes close as I take deep breaths and work at warding off the dizziness from lack of oxygen.  Boy, this man can kiss.
    “Take your panties off, Hailie,” he orders in a rough voice, his breathing now shallow .  His eyes are merciless as he gazes at me clearly used to issuing orders.  “Leave the fuck-me shoes on.”  That deep stare and his low, raspy voice transforms his simple words into something wicked and sinful that has my nipples throbbing and heat pooling between my legs.  I know he knows I’m not gonna fight it, so why fight it?
    Honestly, I don’t want to protest.  Argue.  Scream.  I am not even putting up anything that even resembles a fight.  Reaching beneath my dress, the air brushes cool against my hot skin, and tugging my sopping wet panties from my pussy, I slide them over my hips, shimmying them down my legs and as they reach my knees, Foster squats down in front of me and finishes the task.  He holds the thin scraps of silk to his nose and inhales. 
    “Fuck yeah.”  His devastating grin flashes, halting every single protest.  “You’re ripe for me, Hailie.”  His nostrils flare.  Lust rages in his eyes and in his expression, sparking a burning flame in my womb and fanning it to an inferno, so fixed is his gaze at the pale flesh revealed.
    He pushes my legs wider, leaning in and swipes his tongue along the crease of my thigh and my pussy.  He places his hands on either side, his fingers touching my swollen labia and I jerk.  He spreads them revealing the glistening bright pink skin.  “Pretty.”  His tongue whips out gliding over my slickness and my knees buckle a little.   Without much effort on his part, I can already smell the musky scent of my arousal in the air.  He rubs his nose in the V of my thighs before giving my plump pussy a long lick and a deep shudder overtakes my body.
    “Very nice, Hailie.”  His hands move over and he slides both of his thumbs into my slick pussy.  My whole body quivers with the soft massages to the sensitive skin around my entrance.  His fingers slide over and around my labia.  Moving his hands he pushes up into me with two thick, long fingers, hitting that magic spot almost immediately causing my pussy to come alive.  It’s like it was in hibernation and now with a jolt of electricity it’s awake again. 
    He stares at me, and I know what he’ s doing.  He’s watching his fingers plunder my pussy. He watches as his fingers glistening with my juices thrusts in and out of my body.  “You’re fucking gorgeous.”  I clench around him, the little muscles inside rippling against his fingers.
    He looks up as I look down, our eyes meet and I burn and throb.  A small smile plays at my lips.  He slides his fingers from my body and wraps them around my thighs to hold me still.  My senses can’t keep up and we’ve barely began our sexual exploration. 
    “Please, Foster.”  I feel my belly spasm in urgent need.
    “I’ve got ya.”  He straightens up from his crouching position to his full height, his powerful thighs bunching as he rises.