did
so.
He could smell her own arousal. Her juices were dripping onto
her bedspread. He didn’t doubt she could see the wetness on the head
of his dick and she licked her lips and moaned as if she imagined
wrapping her lips around his thick cock and lapped at the taste that was
Osten’s.
T e n
That did it. Osten’s control snapped like the steel teeth of a bear
trap. Immediate. Stepping up to the edge of the bed, he let go of his
cock and reached over to grab CJ’s wrist. She flashed her eyes up to his
and his hot mouth closed over her finger, sucking off the remaining
flavor of her body.
“You taste good,” he murmured. “But that wasn’t enough for
me.” Osten lowered his powerful body between her still raised thighs
and touched her lips with his.
He kissed his way down her body until his mouth was resting
above the patch of hair between her legs. Repositioning his arms so they
were under her upraised legs, he inhaled and allowed his body to
become acquainted with CJ’s personal scent.
It was a rich smell. His mouth moved lower. Looking at her, Os-
ten could see her swollen clit that called him to touch, lick, and suck.
She glistened with her own juices down there and he couldn’t wait any
longer.
With one swipe of his tongue, he ran it between her nether lips
and moaned in pleasure as her flavor integrated with his taste buds.
Back up he moved his tongue, almost oblivious to the mews that were
streaming from her throat.
“Lean back, baby. Let me enjoy you,” Osten commanded as he
went back to the business at hand.
CJ couldn’t sit up if she had to. The feel of his thick tongue lap-
ping at her made her shiver. She felt his body shift again and her body
convulsed as soon as he slid a thick finger inside her. “Osten,” she
moaned.
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He ran his tongue around her clit before sucking it into his
mouth. Adding another finger to her, he began sliding them in and out
of her sopping wet body. It didn’t take long before her body was
responding with thrusts of its own. CJ would grind down on his fingers
every chance she got.
Stars began to flicker in front of her eyes and she felt her body
orgasm again. CJ screamed his name to her room.
Osten knew it was time.
While CJ was still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm, he
moved out from between her legs. He then pulled her further down on
the bed and climbed off. “Just a second, baby,” he promised as a fru-
strated look crossed her flushed face.
Grabbing a condom from his discarded pants, Osten hurriedly
opened it and rolled it on his straining erection. He climbed back on the
bed and positioned himself between her legs once more.
His index finger dipped inside her one more time before he
pulled out and replaced it with the head of his cock. Not a word was
spoken as Osten slid fully within her willing body. Their eyes never left
one another as they were joined together.
Pausing once he was fully encased by her velvet heat, Osten
asked in a low, tender voice, “Are you still with me?”
“ Ummm hmmm ,” she mumbled.
“You are so tight, Chantoya.” Osten moved back out and watch-
ed how her eyes grew darker with the feelings that rocked her body.
“Osten,” she begged as he moved forward again.
“What?” Back out. And in again.
“Oh, my dear Lord,” she moaned as her hips arched to meet his
thrusts.
“That is one way to put it,” he ground out and bit the inside of
his lower lip to keep his control.
CJ’s fingers were wringing out the color of her Mediterranean
blue comforter. Her straight white teeth caught her lower lip. Osten
picked up the speed of his action. He loved how her muscles contracted
around him when he pulled back, like she didn’t want him to leave. Not
that I have any intention of going anywhere. Sweat beaded on his brow as
he tried to lengthen the time before he came within her.
It didn’t help anything when CJ lifted her legs up and
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