spun up from her hips and into her stomach and breasts.
He kissed her neck again. His other hand massaged her breasts and slowly pulled them free from her bra. Now her nipples poked out into the cool air. Red began sucking them as his finger worked her delicate lower space.
Nicole’s legs shook as they always did when she was getting close to release.
Her breasts were so tender, so sensitive, and his tongue and lips were making the nipples moist and erect.
“I can’t…I can’t take it,” she cried.
Red slid down, kissing her belly, and then down past that to where she was waiting, wet and open for him. Between her legs, he licked and sucked.
Her clitoris was so swollen with desire that his tongue easily found it, flicking it over and over again.
Nicole screamed now, the cords in her neck stood out.
“Please, tell me I can come,” she said. She was sweating. “Please, Red. Please.”
But he wouldn’t give her permission. He was enjoying her torture. His lips sucked her folds, and then his tongue worked its way inside her. Now Red’s hands held her hips and pulled her body closer to him as he continued his exquisite torture.
“I can’t stop,” she said. Her body was climaxing of its own accord. Her entrance was contracting with need and want, tightening, ready to release everything. She’d never been this wet. Or maybe she was always this wet with him—she didn’t know anymore.
Nicole was losing herself.
Suddenly, he drew up and took himself out of his boxers.
“Finally,” she yelled, with relief.
He chuckled. “Put your mouth on me,” he commanded.
Gratefully, she rose up on her elbows as he hovered over her on his knees, one hand pressed to the ground for balance. She took his full erection into her mouth, cradling his balls in her hand and sucking him all the way down.
Red moaned softly.
Nicole enjoyed giving him this pleasure, knowing how much he wanted her.
Knowing that he was having trouble resisting the urge to climax now, just as she had a moment before.
Her tongue swirled around his shaft, and then she pulled her head back and sucked only the head of his cock, her lips suctioned tightly to it.
Now she began bobbing up and down, her mouth more quickly sliding across the length of him, the sounds of her lips and the wetness from her saliva creating a sucking sound.
“Okay, slow down,” he told her. “Slow down or I’m going to come.”
She sped up, not wanting to listen. She was hungry for him. She wanted him to come in her mouth.
And he wanted to as well. She almost had him—almost had taken him to a place where he’d lost his control. And for some reason Nicole wanted to do this—wanted to make him so crazy that he forgot his need to always be in power.
He was so close. She could feel it. She moved faster. Her hand was stroking his shaft simultaneously as she sucked him off.
“Nicole—“
And then he’d pulled out of her mouth. She stared up at him with wounded eyes.
“But I want it,” she whined.
“Turn over,” he said.
She did so, again pouting. She needed to come so badly, she could scream.
Red took the head of his penis and placed it against her anus and slowly rubbed the tip of it around, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her. His body pressed against her from behind, pressed her into the floor with his weight on her back.
He slid one hand under her breasts and the other against her bare pussy, stroking it now, finding her clit as his penis slid between her butt cheeks.
She was nothing but wet—juices everywhere.
“You need to be broken in,” he hissed. “You’re too wild.”
“I do. I need to be broken in and fucked hard.”
He slid inside her ass with one quick motion, surprising her. He pumped into her, stroking her pussy and fondling her nipples as his mouth sucked the back of her neck, her earlobe.
Nicole felt him go deep into her, and there was some pain and pressure. He’d only done this once before—that night in