Firecracker in Heat - Firecracker #1 (Erotic Romance) Read Online Free

yearned to be filled with his member. Cy raised himself up on both arms and grinned, lightly touching her belly with the tip of his head. She was past playing. Trixie pulled herself up to Cy and gave him a kiss that turned into a bite, while rubbing her breach along the length of his throbbing rod.
    She could feel herself moisten, coating his shank. Cy was starting to seek access as well, but stopped short of penetration. He pulled away, knelt down between her legs, and probed her slit orally while donning a rubber jacket.
    She wanted to yell “Why aren’t you fucking me yet?!” but changed her tact.
    “Fill me Cy. Plough me with your cock.”
    Okay, not much better, but it got the point across.  He shot her a brief glance in her direction, possibly unaccustomed to such brazen words, but was not discouraged. Patience Trixie, she told herself. He’s doing both at once, which is better than most men can manage.
    Cy stood up, pushed down on each of her bent knees, and spread Trixie wide. She held the position as he drew his shaft across her mound and then plunged into the depths of her cunt. Trixie inhaled as he explored the full expanse of her cave. Cy made quick jabbing thrusts, recoiling slowly t o tease himself. She could tell he liked to watch himself disappear inside her cleft. Trixie understood. She liked to watch herself being taken.
    A brawny arm slid behind her back and lifted Trixie off the bed until they were face to face, but with him standing. She grabbed his shoulders but Cy was so unyieldingly horned that Trixie thought he could probably support her weight with erection alone. That’s when he began driving again, gripping her ass in both hands.
    “Show off,” she said as her face flushed.
    Trixie was no idle passenger. She gripped him between her thighs, putting those core exercises to good use, and matched his rhythm, driving down as he pushed upwards. Cy was  long enough to easily collide against the back of her sheathe, sparking a sting that intensified each time he made contact. It was going to send her over the edge, but not for the main event.
    Cy was starting to sweat. Good, she thought, he should work hard. She felt the familiar heat spread outward from the pit of her stomach and then expel, rippling in every direction at once. She rode the shockwave with a moan that quickly amplified into a wail as Cy kept colliding against the furthest end of canal. Her nectar had nowhere to go but down, drenching him with overflow. Cy only slowed after she did.
    Trixie would need to be revved up a little more before she was ready to completely release, but Cy was off to a wonderful start. She opened one eye to take in the world again. He had been watching her cum face the whole time.
    Trixie was about to make a joke about how ridiculous she must look, but he interrupted her before the words got out.
    “You’re amazing.”
    “You’re the one doing most of the work,” she said.
    “I don't want you to think I'm lazy.”
    “There’s no chance of that, but I’m not done with you yet.”
    She kissed Cy ravenously as he lowered them back onto the bed, placing her underneath him. He lightly stroked her belly with the tips of his fingers, took one of her nipples between his teeth, and pulled. She gasped.
    Trixie spun around and lifted her backside in the air, presenting herself for the taking. She looked over her shoulder at him through one of her painted eyes. No more play, she thought. I want to be taken roughly. He got the idea, but that didn’t stop Trixie from making it clear.
    “Spread me open Cy,” she panted. “Pummel my cunt.”
    Her backside was smaller than before she started training, but there was still a residual jiggle left that she wanted to tone up. For now it would give him some padding. She held herself there, rubbing her plumage against his belly. Trixie had so many new muscles that it was an easy pose to hold. She didn't have to taunt him long. Cy pushed her down against the mattress