to keep the night about sex and fantasies, her actions touched him on another level. A rush of tenderness overcame him and he fought valiantly to suppress his emotions.
Sara might be a sweet, small town girl, but he loved that she was comfortable enough with him, and her own sexuality, to masturbate for his pleasure.
No woman had ever done that for him before. It was always about their pleasure, their fantasy, never his. He watched for several more minutes, until the need to touch and taste her propelled him into action.
“Let me give you a hand, babe.” His index finger breached her opening and together they moved their fingers in and out of her slick entrance. Sara’s eyes glazed. Her head wobbled to the side.
Mitch nudged her chin with his. “We’re getting there, but I’m afraid it might take me all night long to breathe life back into your kitty and get it purring again.”
“Yes, yes, all night,” she murmured, her voice raspy.
He pushed his finger in deeper, her walls closing around him like a silken glove. “Are you up for that, Sara?”
She drew her finger out, granting him deeper access, and gripped his shoulders for support. “Oh yes, I’m up for that.” She began rocking her hips, riding his thick finger feverishly. With his free hand, Mitch snaked his arm around her waist, following the sensuous sway of her body.
Watching her gyrate on his finger pushed him to the edge of oblivion. What he really wanted was to watch her gyrate on his cock, but there would be plenty of time for that.
Face flushed, her hands gripping his shoulders, she picked up the tempo. Her movements became quicker and faster as she chased an orgasm. He slipped another finger inside her for a deliciously snug fit.
“That’s a girl, Sara. Keep riding. It’s going to take effort on both our parts to get your kitty up to par.”
He could feel soft quakes begin at her core and knew she was close, so very, very close to release, but he wasn’t quite ready to bring her over just yet. He wanted to give her so much more than a quick, hurried orgasm. Nostrils flaring, he eased his fingers out, giving her no reprieve from the tension building inside her.
She looked alarmed. “No, don’t stop.”
Mitch chuckled. He had no intention of stopping. He was far from done with the little vixen. In fact he’d only just begun to discover all her fantasies. “I don’t think that’s working, Sara. I believe I’m going to have to amp up my efforts and switch tools.”
Gone was her alarm. Intrigue moved in to take its place. Dark eyes came alive with curiosity. Her breathing was heavy, labored. The soft blade of her tongue darted out to moisten her lips. “Yes, Mitch, of course. You’re a professional firefighter so I trust you to choose the right tool for the right job.” Her voice deepened with undeniable excitement.
He loved how she played along. He smiled as everything in him reached out to her. Damn, she really was something else. Unlike all the other women he’d been with, Sara was interested in this being a fantasy for him, too.
Mitch climbed to his feet and gathered her into his arms. Her hair fell over her face and he brushed it back, taking great care in tucking it behind her ear. Desire clouded her eyes and her breath caught. She shivered, her body reacting to his touch.
Wanting to keep the intimate contact at all times, he pulled her closer. Her small hands raced around his neck, her fingers linked together.
Seeking an even deeper intimacy, Mitch put his lips close to hers and ravished her mouth. Warm and firm, she pressed against him. Aching to feel his cock inside her hot heat, he pulled her bottom lip between his teeth and sucked until her mouth was raw and swollen. His tongue sank inside, an urgent exploration. With deep, hungry thrusts, he lashed against the side of her mouth, and then tangled his tongue
Sara might be a sweet, small town girl, but he loved that she was comfortable enough with him, and her own sexuality, to masturbate for his pleasure.
No woman had ever done that for him before. It was always about their pleasure, their fantasy, never his. He watched for several more minutes, until the need to touch and taste her propelled him into action.
“Let me give you a hand, babe.” His index finger breached her opening and together they moved their fingers in and out of her slick entrance. Sara’s eyes glazed. Her head wobbled to the side.
Mitch nudged her chin with his. “We’re getting there, but I’m afraid it might take me all night long to breathe life back into your kitty and get it purring again.”
“Yes, yes, all night,” she murmured, her voice raspy.
He pushed his finger in deeper, her walls closing around him like a silken glove. “Are you up for that, Sara?”
She drew her finger out, granting him deeper access, and gripped his shoulders for support. “Oh yes, I’m up for that.” She began rocking her hips, riding his thick finger feverishly. With his free hand, Mitch snaked his arm around her waist, following the sensuous sway of her body.
Watching her gyrate on his finger pushed him to the edge of oblivion. What he really wanted was to watch her gyrate on his cock, but there would be plenty of time for that.
Face flushed, her hands gripping his shoulders, she picked up the tempo. Her movements became quicker and faster as she chased an orgasm. He slipped another finger inside her for a deliciously snug fit.
“That’s a girl, Sara. Keep riding. It’s going to take effort on both our parts to get your kitty up to par.”
He could feel soft quakes begin at her core and knew she was close, so very, very close to release, but he wasn’t quite ready to bring her over just yet. He wanted to give her so much more than a quick, hurried orgasm. Nostrils flaring, he eased his fingers out, giving her no reprieve from the tension building inside her.
She looked alarmed. “No, don’t stop.”
Mitch chuckled. He had no intention of stopping. He was far from done with the little vixen. In fact he’d only just begun to discover all her fantasies. “I don’t think that’s working, Sara. I believe I’m going to have to amp up my efforts and switch tools.”
Gone was her alarm. Intrigue moved in to take its place. Dark eyes came alive with curiosity. Her breathing was heavy, labored. The soft blade of her tongue darted out to moisten her lips. “Yes, Mitch, of course. You’re a professional firefighter so I trust you to choose the right tool for the right job.” Her voice deepened with undeniable excitement.
He loved how she played along. He smiled as everything in him reached out to her. Damn, she really was something else. Unlike all the other women he’d been with, Sara was interested in this being a fantasy for him, too.
Mitch climbed to his feet and gathered her into his arms. Her hair fell over her face and he brushed it back, taking great care in tucking it behind her ear. Desire clouded her eyes and her breath caught. She shivered, her body reacting to his touch.
Wanting to keep the intimate contact at all times, he pulled her closer. Her small hands raced around his neck, her fingers linked together.
Seeking an even deeper intimacy, Mitch put his lips close to hers and ravished her mouth. Warm and firm, she pressed against him. Aching to feel his cock inside her hot heat, he pulled her bottom lip between his teeth and sucked until her mouth was raw and swollen. His tongue sank inside, an urgent exploration. With deep, hungry thrusts, he lashed against the side of her mouth, and then tangled his tongue
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