The Debt 4 by Kelly Favor Page A

said.   “Let’s focus only…on…you.”
    Her pussy was wet, soaking wet, as he
pulled her hair and spanked her bare bottom.
    Suddenly he pushed further up on her, and
his cock was sliding up, almost touching her pussy.   His stomach pressed against her lower back,
and then he was lying flat against her, and his lips were on hers, greedy, his
tongue entering her mouth.
    His cock felt incredible, warm and hard,
like a hot iron rod, and his hand slid beneath her hips, circling around until
his fingers were gripping her bare pussy.
    His chest was flat against her back, his
tongue in her mouth, and his other hand was pulling her hair.
    Jake began carefully finger fucking her
pussy, working his two fingers inside, one rubbing her clit while the other
dove deeper into her wet hole.
    This was what she’d wanted, exactly what
she wanted.
    Jake was holding her tightly, wrapped
around her like a blanket, his muscular strong body plastered to her, glued
together so closely that it was like he’d become part of her.
    He slid his cock ever closer to her
wetness, and she could even feel the slickness of his excitement.
    His tongue dove into her mouth, exploring
her, tasting her, and she could taste him too.   He was minty and fresh from brushing his
teeth, but he was still completely him .   She could taste Jake, the manliness of
him, the strength of him.
    She wanted to taste his cock, too.   She wanted to taste every part of him,
lick his entire body, taste the salt of his sweat.
    Meanwhile, he fucked her pussy with his
two fingers, and she tried not to make so much noise, but it was getting almost
impossible.
    He stopped kissing her long enough to
whisper in her ear while he fucked her pussy with his fingers.
    “You’re so goddamn tight,” he said.   “And wet.”
    “I want to come,” she told him.
    “Not yet.   Don’t you dare come yet. ”
    “Please,” she begged.
    He pulled her hair until her head came
off the bed and then he was sucking on her neck as his cock slid over her mound
from behind.   He stopped just before
entering, though.
    She would have let him do that.   She would have let him do anything.
    His hand massaged her pussy, now.   He was rubbing her folds so fast, so
fast, so fast, and she was churning, every nerve was ready to fire, and he pulled
her hair.
    Then his mouth was on hers again and his
fingers went inside, three fingers this time, deep into her.
    And she came, a gushing geyser, came
hard, her body stiffening.
    It was incredible.   It was sweat and heat and
perfection.   It was release.
    “Oh my God,” she gasped, when it was
over.
    “Turn onto your back,” he commanded.
    She did as he told her, and then he slid
between her legs, his cock stroking her bare pussy, but not entering.
    “Inside me,” she gasped.
    “No,” he told her.   He grabbed her wrists again and pressed
her hands flat to the bed.
    Raven’s legs were spread wide and she
opened herself as fully to him as she could.
    She wanted him to plunge inside, but he
stayed out, stroking his huge shaft along the folds of the outside of her.
    She was wet, and her juices were still
flowing.
    He pushed his hard cock against her.   “Damn you feel amazing,” he said,
throwing his head back.
    And then the top of his cock was starting
to push her folds aside.
    “Fuck me, Jake.   Please.   Please.”
    But he didn’t go in.   At the last possible second, he slid up
and over her mound and then he was shooting his come all over her stomach.   Some of it sprayed her breasts, hot and
warm and dripping.
    There was a lot of it.
    She came again too, just from the
excitement of it, of being so close, of feeling Jake Novak’s cock up against
her, pushing over her slit.
    Jake let out a shaky breath and rolled
off of her, lying on his back.
    The two of them lay side by side,
catching their breath.
    “Do you think we were quiet enough?” he
asked her.
    “Not even close,” she whispered, and then
they both started