Page 24 of Drax (Iron Thunder MC 3)
Next, her blouse came off and she was in nothing but her lingerie. It was an electric-blue lace number and I could see her rosy nipples through the fabric of her skimpy bra. The lingerie was doing nothing to keep her tits in place. They were swelling big. Rising and falling.
I grabbed her by her hips and shoved down the straps of her bra. Her nipples were in full view now. Swollen and erect, just like my throbbing cock.
I reached down and took her left nipple in my mouth. I heard her moan. She weaved her fingers in my hair while I sucked on her tit. I rolled her other nipple between my fingers. Tugged on it. Squeezed. Made her cry out with the pleasurable pain of it.
“Drax…oh, my God…” I heard her whisper huskily under her breath. I knew she wanted me. My hand moved down her stomach and into her panties. She was so fuckin’ wet. She’d creamed her panties already. Just from sucking me off.
I rubbed her clit hard and she dug her nails into my back.
I had an intense urge to tell her how much I’d missed her. But the last thing I wanted to do now was scare her off.
I rolled her panties down and kissed her neck. Tasted her milky pale skin. She was breathing hard. She liked it when I rubbed her clit like this. Harder and harder till I knew she was on the brink of coming. I could feel her thighs quivering.
I pulled away and whipped her around. She fell forward on the couch again, breaking her fall with her hands.
“On your knees,” I commanded, and she positioned herself on her knees on the couch, with her back turned to me.
I snapped her bra away. She was completely naked now. Beautiful and supple. All mine.
I moved her hair out of the way and kissed her nape. She gasped. I knew it made her ticklish but also turned her on. The perfect combination. Her ass was pink from the smacks I’d already given her. I squeezed it again and moved my fingers to the front of her, making sure her clit was still swollen and ready for me.
“You’re so fuckin’ wet for me,” I whispered hoarsely in her ear from behind.
She moaned a response before I thrust my cock into her. It was so good. So familiar. Exactly the way I remembered her. When I started rocking against her, pushing myself in and out of her, I was easily able to forget where we were. How much time had passed. It was like we were back to the way we’d been before anything bad happened. Before we parted ways.
My cock throbbed deep inside her. In and out, sliding in deep and then pulling out. The couch moved a little with every thrust from me. She was keeping her back arched, her head thrown back. I grabbed a handful of her smooth blonde hair and used it to rein her in. She was under my control, moving the way I wanted her to move.
“Come for me, MB,” I commanded. This was not a request. I wanted to remind her she was mine. That I had control over her. That I could dictate her orgasms.
There was a gasp from her, and her body shuddered violently. She was calling out my name as she came. Her hand went down to her pussy. She was rubbing herself while my cock thrust in and out of her with more force, harder and harder until I knew she was soaring high.
When she started to slump a little, I knew she was done. I plowed into her till I knew I was ready to explode too.
Pulling my cock out of her, I whipped her around, wanted her to face me while I covered her in my cum. She sat back in the couch with her legs sprawled wide open. I could see how moist her pussy looked. Bright and reddish from my cock thrusting into her. Her tits rose up and down. She had her mouth open wide as she stared up at me.
I stroked my cock hard till I burst. My load shot out and landed all over her face. There was a smile on it now; she was enjoying this. She liked being creamed by me this way. My cum dripped down her cheek and neck and fell on her thigh. I couldn’t stop stroking myself. I couldn’t stop unloading the very last drop of me on her.
Nothing in the past year had felt even close to being as good as this did. Just watching Mary-Beth sitting there on the couch, shuddering slightly, her lips faintly stretched in a smile, her skin glistening on the spots where my cum covered it.
She was fuckin’ beautiful.
I groaned and took a few steps back from the couch so I could stare at her harder.
