Page 125 of Maple Mountain
“You know what your problem is?”he asked as he gave himself a languid pump.“Your problem is you don’t know how fucking sexy you are.And you drive me crazy walking around in your tight leggings, showing off your perfect ass.And when you get angry at me, your cheeks flush pink.I want to make you flush pink everywhere, Wyn.So, get naked so I can make us both feel good.”
Getting naked would be surrendering.
And yet ...I’d already slept with him.There was no taking it back now.
“Wyn, stop thinking so damn much,” he grumbled.“You can yell at me some more after I’ve given you a few orgasms, okay?”
“That idea has merit.”I sat up and lifted my sweater over my head.
He watched me with hooded eyes, pumping his erection as I slowly stripped bare.
“You’ve got a smart fucking mouth,” he rasped, stalking to the edge of the bed.“Why don’t you come over here and put it to good use.”
Swallowing, I scooted toward him and got on all fours.
I’d been dying to taste him.
He guided his erection toward my eager mouth.Archer groaned with pleasure as I took him deep.He released his shaft, but only so he could fist his hands in my hair.
I teased him, changing the speed and depth, kissing his crown before flattening my tongue and gliding it around his length.
“Fuck,” he groaned.“Feels so fucking good.You wet for me, baby?Touch yourself and tell me.”
I took one of my hands and slid it between my thighs.I rubbed myself for a moment and then held up my fingers to show him.
“Good girl,” he said, grasping my wrist and bringing my fingers to his lips.He enveloped both of my fingers in his warm mouth, licking them while I licked him.
Pleasure throbbed between my legs.
Achy.Needy.Desperate.
He released my fingers from his mouth, clean of my essence.
“I’m gonna come, Wyn,” he announced.“I’m gonna come in that smart mouth of yours and you’re going to swallow every drop of me.Aren’t you?”
I nodded, eagerly.Wanting to taste his release.Wanting to please him.
He grasped the back of my head, holding me steady as he fucked my mouth.Fucked it deep.With a hitch in his breath, he spurted.
Archer came and came and I did as he said; I swallowed every bit of him.
He was still shuddering, long after he’d stopped coming.
I pulled back and he popped from my mouth, and I flopped onto my back, breathing hard.
Archer’s eyes met mine as he grasped his still hard shaft.
“Flip over for me, baby.Get on all fours and spread those legs.”
A quiver went through me as I obeyed, spreading myself wide.I thought for sure he’d roll on a condom and then slide into me.
I squeaked in surprise when I felt his tongue at my slit.
He grasped my hips and hauled me toward him.
“You’re close, aren’t you?”he whispered, his breath teasing my skin.“You’re so close you’re about to come.You’re going to come on my tongue and then I’m going to fuck you.Fuck you slow and deep until you come again.”
His filthy promise sent pleasure skating down my spine, swirling between my legs.His tongue was voracious, determined.
