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Author: Cosette Callaway
into my mouth. My hands ran up the length of his toned back, trying to press myself as close as possible to him.
He suddenly dropped his hands to my ass cheeks and hauled me up in a smooth lift, my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his shoulders. With one arm supporting my back, his hand pressed tightly to the base of my neck and his other arm wrapped under my ass, he walked me out of the entertainment room and into what I presumed was his bedroom, not breaking our kiss at all.
He laid me down on a bed and then kicked his shoes and socks off before settling down next to me, my head resting on his arm. Still kissing me fiercely, his other hand dragged itself along my body, grabbing my tits in a tight squeeze, pulling them away from my body and mushing them back down. His fingers undid the buttons of my blouse and then slipped inside, lightly trailing along my skin, raising goose bumps along the way. The tips of his fingers toyed with the lace edge of my bra and then slipped underneath to pull at my nipples, making me groan. He kissed and sucked his way down my neck while he pulled the cups of my bra down, pushing up and fully exposing my breasts. His mouth latched on to one of my nipples and he sucked firmly at it, his tongue swirling around my areola.
I moaned and ran my fingers through his curly hair, raising my torso to better meet his mouth. As he moved his mouth to my other nipple, his hand slid down my body, his fingers running up underneath my skirt.
He laid his thumb on my pubic bone and pressed his fingers to my pussy on top of my thong, rubbing in slow circles.
“Oohhh,” I moaned, sucking my bottom lip between my teeth.
His mouth pulled off of my nipple and he met my wide-eyed gaze. “Oh yeah, angel, you’re already nice and wet, aren’t you?”
Sex Over the City (Perfect Blend Volume II)
Angela goes to work the next day, reeling over her mind-blowing night with Clint. She has some decisions to make after learning what he does for a living.
Like, can she really date a porn star, even if he's really sweet and wants to have a relationship with her?
Maybe she can try...
6,052 Words.
Excerpt:
He pulled back a little, gripping the bottle again, and this time he tilted it so that the wine ran in streams down my chest. He chased them with his tongue, lapping and sucking at my tits while he upended the bottle, pouring the rest of it over me. The cold wine hitting my nipples made the already hard peaks stand up even taller, and I gasped as he played with the sensitive buds with his hands and mouth.
My fingers ran through his hair, pulling his mouth harder against my chest, and my eyes popped open as he lightly bit down on one of my nipples.
Even though it was dark, I was shocked to find myself standing completely naked in the open air, and I gasped, shivering against him.
His arms wrapped behind me, running down to cup and pull up my ass cheeks, spreading them even further in the night air.
“Clint,” I gasped. “What if someone sees us?”
He chuckled. “It’s pitch black out here. No one can see us.” His lips ran up my neck as he moved off the ledge and into the warm water again, taking me with him. He reached down and across my back, grabbing my knee from behind and turning me away from him, towards the side of the hot tub that ran along the edge of his balcony. He spread my legs, wrapping them behind his own and pushed us to the other side My hands gripped the ledge of the hot tub for balance and his hand ran down my stomach, playing with my clit for a moment before lining his dick up against my entrance.
I twisted around to kiss him and he indulged me passionately for a moment before taking my jaw in his hand and turning it away, back towards the ledge.
“Lean forward,” he whispered into my ear. “And open your eyes.”
I did as he asked right as his dick entered me. My eyes opened to see the city of L.A. stretched beneath me, the lights twinkling and moving in
He suddenly dropped his hands to my ass cheeks and hauled me up in a smooth lift, my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his shoulders. With one arm supporting my back, his hand pressed tightly to the base of my neck and his other arm wrapped under my ass, he walked me out of the entertainment room and into what I presumed was his bedroom, not breaking our kiss at all.
He laid me down on a bed and then kicked his shoes and socks off before settling down next to me, my head resting on his arm. Still kissing me fiercely, his other hand dragged itself along my body, grabbing my tits in a tight squeeze, pulling them away from my body and mushing them back down. His fingers undid the buttons of my blouse and then slipped inside, lightly trailing along my skin, raising goose bumps along the way. The tips of his fingers toyed with the lace edge of my bra and then slipped underneath to pull at my nipples, making me groan. He kissed and sucked his way down my neck while he pulled the cups of my bra down, pushing up and fully exposing my breasts. His mouth latched on to one of my nipples and he sucked firmly at it, his tongue swirling around my areola.
I moaned and ran my fingers through his curly hair, raising my torso to better meet his mouth. As he moved his mouth to my other nipple, his hand slid down my body, his fingers running up underneath my skirt.
He laid his thumb on my pubic bone and pressed his fingers to my pussy on top of my thong, rubbing in slow circles.
“Oohhh,” I moaned, sucking my bottom lip between my teeth.
His mouth pulled off of my nipple and he met my wide-eyed gaze. “Oh yeah, angel, you’re already nice and wet, aren’t you?”
Sex Over the City (Perfect Blend Volume II)
Angela goes to work the next day, reeling over her mind-blowing night with Clint. She has some decisions to make after learning what he does for a living.
Like, can she really date a porn star, even if he's really sweet and wants to have a relationship with her?
Maybe she can try...
6,052 Words.
Excerpt:
He pulled back a little, gripping the bottle again, and this time he tilted it so that the wine ran in streams down my chest. He chased them with his tongue, lapping and sucking at my tits while he upended the bottle, pouring the rest of it over me. The cold wine hitting my nipples made the already hard peaks stand up even taller, and I gasped as he played with the sensitive buds with his hands and mouth.
My fingers ran through his hair, pulling his mouth harder against my chest, and my eyes popped open as he lightly bit down on one of my nipples.
Even though it was dark, I was shocked to find myself standing completely naked in the open air, and I gasped, shivering against him.
His arms wrapped behind me, running down to cup and pull up my ass cheeks, spreading them even further in the night air.
“Clint,” I gasped. “What if someone sees us?”
He chuckled. “It’s pitch black out here. No one can see us.” His lips ran up my neck as he moved off the ledge and into the warm water again, taking me with him. He reached down and across my back, grabbing my knee from behind and turning me away from him, towards the side of the hot tub that ran along the edge of his balcony. He spread my legs, wrapping them behind his own and pushed us to the other side My hands gripped the ledge of the hot tub for balance and his hand ran down my stomach, playing with my clit for a moment before lining his dick up against my entrance.
I twisted around to kiss him and he indulged me passionately for a moment before taking my jaw in his hand and turning it away, back towards the ledge.
“Lean forward,” he whispered into my ear. “And open your eyes.”
I did as he asked right as his dick entered me. My eyes opened to see the city of L.A. stretched beneath me, the lights twinkling and moving in
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