staring.
She scooched her skirt up and straddled him. Gasping, he realized she had no underwear on. She took one breast and pushed it toward his mouth. “Suck it,” she demanded.
He did. His mouth latched onto her and she moaned, burying her fingers in the strands of his hair just as he did to her. She let her head fall back in ecstasy as his wet mouth found her nipple, and his teeth alternately nipped at the hard, jutting pebble of her breast. “Harder, AJ,” she mumbled. He nearly inhaled her nipple on command. She bounced on his lap and he grew harder under her until she nearly cheered in appreciation. “Oh, I like that. The other now.”
Replacing his mouth with one hand, he switched sides. She leaned her chest into him, her blood burning, no, scalding at his attention. She was almost dizzy from it. She couldn’t wait, she was so turned on. Her entire lower half was filled with blood and swelling in urgent need, desperate for release. She grabbed his hand and pulled it down between her legs. “I can’t wait. Touch me. Now. Hurry, AJ.”
He kept his face pressed against her breast as his hand quickly found her center. Sliding his fingers inside her as she groaned, her mouth parted and stayed open as ecstasy filled her entire body. Her orgasm was that quick and hot and fulfilling. The heat was so intense, it felt like it could shoot right out of her fingertips. It traveled to every corner, crevice, and nerve ending of her body. Her lips detached from his as her head bobbed back in pleasure too intense to even care what he was doing or what she looked like.
On and on it flared. She finally started to come off the burning high, and AJ stilled. Her eyes were closed. She sighed in total contentment. With a groan, she opened her eyes, blinking. There was a yard light outside the corner where they were half hidden. The light sifted between the slats of the wood, just enough for some illumination. Tipping her head forward, she smiled and leaned her lips towards his mouth, only this time, in a slow, easy kiss without any tongue. No slobber, no neediness. All the while, she was digging in her bunched-up skirt pocket for the other condom. Relieved when she grasped it, she pulled away from him and held it up. “Found it!”
He stared at her hands and again swallowed, but didn’t raise his eyes to hers. His hat had fallen between the wall and the hay bale. She deftly opened the condom wrapper and slipped it over him as he strained, hard and steel-like, toward her. Lifting up her hips, she slowly sank onto his shaft and closed her eyes, holding onto his broad shoulders for support as she took him in her wet, swollen body. She nearly hummed with pleasure. She grinned and leaned forward to kiss him in a languid effort.
Lifting up her hips, she dropped back down on him, only harder. His neck strained. He sucked in a sharp breath. She squeezed her walls around him and he suddenly reacted by flipping her over onto her back, and completely amazing her. The world spun and tumbled when she was lying on her back, hay straws poking into her bare skin as his mouth engulfed her breast. He was now between her legs, and fully in control. His hips pushed hard. She threw her leg up over his shoulder for better leverage and nearly screamed at the new position. He closed his eyes, finally losing himself in the act with her. At last, he was completely participating as he pushed hard inside her, making her back slide up on the prickly hay and abrading her skin. Slamming into her over and over again, like a wild piston on overdrive, he kept drilling into her, scraping the insides of her. She was astonished by his sudden participation and the fierceness of it. She closed her eyes, preparing for the wild, crazy, hot, hard ride that hammered inside her, on the threshold of pain, but making her burn with pleasure.
She surrendered completely to the experience then, spreading her arms wide and gripping the edges of the hay bale while striving
She scooched her skirt up and straddled him. Gasping, he realized she had no underwear on. She took one breast and pushed it toward his mouth. “Suck it,” she demanded.
He did. His mouth latched onto her and she moaned, burying her fingers in the strands of his hair just as he did to her. She let her head fall back in ecstasy as his wet mouth found her nipple, and his teeth alternately nipped at the hard, jutting pebble of her breast. “Harder, AJ,” she mumbled. He nearly inhaled her nipple on command. She bounced on his lap and he grew harder under her until she nearly cheered in appreciation. “Oh, I like that. The other now.”
Replacing his mouth with one hand, he switched sides. She leaned her chest into him, her blood burning, no, scalding at his attention. She was almost dizzy from it. She couldn’t wait, she was so turned on. Her entire lower half was filled with blood and swelling in urgent need, desperate for release. She grabbed his hand and pulled it down between her legs. “I can’t wait. Touch me. Now. Hurry, AJ.”
He kept his face pressed against her breast as his hand quickly found her center. Sliding his fingers inside her as she groaned, her mouth parted and stayed open as ecstasy filled her entire body. Her orgasm was that quick and hot and fulfilling. The heat was so intense, it felt like it could shoot right out of her fingertips. It traveled to every corner, crevice, and nerve ending of her body. Her lips detached from his as her head bobbed back in pleasure too intense to even care what he was doing or what she looked like.
On and on it flared. She finally started to come off the burning high, and AJ stilled. Her eyes were closed. She sighed in total contentment. With a groan, she opened her eyes, blinking. There was a yard light outside the corner where they were half hidden. The light sifted between the slats of the wood, just enough for some illumination. Tipping her head forward, she smiled and leaned her lips towards his mouth, only this time, in a slow, easy kiss without any tongue. No slobber, no neediness. All the while, she was digging in her bunched-up skirt pocket for the other condom. Relieved when she grasped it, she pulled away from him and held it up. “Found it!”
He stared at her hands and again swallowed, but didn’t raise his eyes to hers. His hat had fallen between the wall and the hay bale. She deftly opened the condom wrapper and slipped it over him as he strained, hard and steel-like, toward her. Lifting up her hips, she slowly sank onto his shaft and closed her eyes, holding onto his broad shoulders for support as she took him in her wet, swollen body. She nearly hummed with pleasure. She grinned and leaned forward to kiss him in a languid effort.
Lifting up her hips, she dropped back down on him, only harder. His neck strained. He sucked in a sharp breath. She squeezed her walls around him and he suddenly reacted by flipping her over onto her back, and completely amazing her. The world spun and tumbled when she was lying on her back, hay straws poking into her bare skin as his mouth engulfed her breast. He was now between her legs, and fully in control. His hips pushed hard. She threw her leg up over his shoulder for better leverage and nearly screamed at the new position. He closed his eyes, finally losing himself in the act with her. At last, he was completely participating as he pushed hard inside her, making her back slide up on the prickly hay and abrading her skin. Slamming into her over and over again, like a wild piston on overdrive, he kept drilling into her, scraping the insides of her. She was astonished by his sudden participation and the fierceness of it. She closed her eyes, preparing for the wild, crazy, hot, hard ride that hammered inside her, on the threshold of pain, but making her burn with pleasure.
She surrendered completely to the experience then, spreading her arms wide and gripping the edges of the hay bale while striving
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