What She Wants

What She Wants by Jenna Byrnes

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“Now that was something.”
    “ Yeah, it was.” She gazed at his handsome face, and ran a hand through his hair. “What was the word, again?”
    “ Fan-fucking-tabulous?”
    She leaned back and sighed, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Definitely fan-fucking-tabulous.”
    Nuzzling her breasts, he circled her belly button with one finger, dipping in and out of it. “I thought so, too, Kels.”
    Her eyes popped open and she looked at him. “My mom calls me ‘Kels’. Oh geez, I should have called her. She’ll go crazy worrying about me.”
    Tom clutched one of her breasts in his hand and plucked at the nipple with his teeth. “She’s going to have to wait a little longer. I’m not quite finished with you, yet.”
    She stretched and wiggled her toes. “Whoa, there, buddy. How can you still be horny? That was the most satisfying sex I’ve had in a long time. My poor little puss needs a rest.”
    He chuckled, continuing to nibble on her rosy nub. “Maybe because I haven’t had any sex in a long time. You’re the hottest woman on the planet. I couldn’t have gotten any luckier. I’m ready to go again, but if your pussy’s not, we can always try another opening.” He pressed his hips against her thigh and she felt his cock, solid and throbbing.
    “ Another opening?” she asked hesitantly, hoping he meant to fuck her in the mouth.
    His lips curled into a smile against her breast. “Ever been fucked in the ass, baby? It’s scorching hot. The tightest channel imaginable.”
    “ Um, no.” She said decisively, and at the same time wondering why her pussy was creaming again. She didn’t want that, did she? Of course not.
    Tom switched nipples, sucking the second one into an elongated cone and rolling the first between his thumb and forefinger. “We’ll take it slow. It won’t hurt, I promise. You won’t believe what you’ve been missing.”
    Kelsie shifted uncomfortably under him. She wasn ’t sure she liked the idea of anal sex, but something about it excited her. Suddenly, she was ready to go again. The more he played with her tits, the more she relaxed. “Well, okay.”
    “ Hot damn!” He slapped her thigh and sat up. “Roll over, baby. Stick that beautiful ass in the air for me.”
    She frowned skeptically one last time before rolling over, burying her face in the bed. “Use a condom, okay?”
    “ We don’t need to—” he began, and she cut him off.
    “ Yes, we do. I’m letting you fuck my ass, the least you can do is wear a rubber.”
    “ Yes ma’am,” he muttered, chuckling as he went for his backpack.
    When he came back, he lifted her on all fours and shoved two pillows under her tummy. “Stick it up in the air, baby. Feel that breeze on your ass.”
    Kelsie kept her face down. She was having second thoughts, but didn ’t know how to tell him.  “Condom?” she asked, finally.
    He waved the packet in the air, and she saw it from the corner of her eye. She nodded, and buried her face again.
    “Relax.” He crawled between her legs, and she felt his mouth against her pussy lips. “I told you, we’ll take it nice and easy.”
    “ Okay.” She attempted to control her breathing. It wasn’t hard so far, with his tongue flicking her clit. That she could handle. He circled her pussy and inserted his tongue deeply, causing her to groan. He was getting her aroused before even getting to her ass. Maybe that was the plan. Right then, she didn’t care.
    One of his fingers played with her clit, flicking it back and forth. She wiggled her bottom, wanting more. He didn ’t seem able to read her mind, so she mumbled, “More.”
    “ You got it, beautiful.” His mouth clamped down on her swollen clit, and two fingers delved into her pussy.
    She thrust against his hand, enjoying it. Suddenly, his other hand gripped her butt cheeks, and a cool, wet finger circled the rim of her anus. She inhaled as it pressed forward, and clenched her cheeks together.
    “Relax,” he murmured

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