Chapter 13
Jordy chuckled. He knew what she was doing. "When I look at and touch your naked body, it's pretty hard to think of anything else."
"Aha, somebody's libido is running wild!"
She didn't tell him that she had the same trouble when she looked at his nude body. She touched his lips lightly with hers. The kiss of tenderness quickly became a kiss of passion. His hands were abruptly all over her voluptuous body, touching, caressing eagerly.
He rolled her onto her back and knelt between her legs. Her nipples looked like tiny fingers standing on top of her firm tits. He leaned down and kissed her chest between the big mounds.
"Suck my tits!" she hissed. "Nip my nipples. I want your tongue and mouth all over them."
His lips fluttered over one alluring nipple and then the other, whisper-soft, like a butterfly. The tip of his tongue vibrated lightly on the very peak of each turgid bud. Then he sucked each teat into his mouth and nipped it tenderly.
Sparks of carnal pleasure shot through her. She forgot about asking questions. Her love tunnel flooded with juice and her tits inflated more. Her nipples felt so swollen, so rigid, she thought they might burst.
He surrounded one puckered tit tip with soft lips and very lightly tickled the distended point with the tip of his tongue.
She squirmed with excitement. She put one hand behind his head and pulled his face into her abundant tit flesh with a loud moan. Her other hand slid down to his chest. She caught one of his nipples between her long fingernails and pulled.
He gently bit her nipple in retaliation. She pinched with her fingers. He licked and sucked her rock-hard nipples. One of his hands slid down her body, over her taut belly, and into her blonde bush.
His fuck finger slid between the thick inner labia. He tickled the love stud hiding under its hood. He moved his hand down further and stuck the finger in her wet hole. A second finger joined the fun and began to pump in and out together. His thumb joined the fray and began to agitate her joy buzzer. Her passionate, panting gasps became sharp and visceral.
His exploring tongue dove into her responsive mouth. Her tongue met his with equal fervor. She tried to suck on his tongue, but couldn't capture it. He kept it away from her, thrusting in and out of her mouth in cadence with his fingers thrusting in and out of her saturated cunt. He rolled her clit under his thumb and felt her body jerk in anxious response.
Starting at the hollow of her neck, he kissed the deep valley between her tits. He licked the slope of her tit and caught a nipple between his teeth. He bit the tender bud, and her sex gun fired. He continued to rub her clit to keep her on a mind-muddling orgasmic plateau as he licked her bucking torso. His tongue skittered into the upper edge of her thick muff and hovered at the top of her gash.
"Suck my cunt!" she whimpered. "Eat me before I got crazy!"
"You're already crazy," he teased.
"Oh, baby, I'm going out of my fucking mind! Suck my cunt, baby! Please!"
His fingers left her hole. His thrusting tongue immediately replaced them. Her moans became continuous, hoarse and shrill. Her mind registered only the urgent awareness flooding from her senses.
He licked her hot gash. He stuck his tongue into her wet hole and drank her savory nectar. He sucked the thick, bloated lips of her cunt into his mouth and gently nippled them. He sucked her whole snatch into his mouth and ran his tongue over her love button. Her whimpers became a piercing wail. He released her twat and began to lash her clit diabolically.
The exquisite agony of unrelenting orgasms wracked her body. Climatic waves overloaded her mind. She soared high, into the golden haze of ultimate sexual pleasure. Slowly, she came back to earth. He continued to lick her slit, carefully avoiding her clit. She lifted her head and looked at him.
"Oh, God, you darling man. I.. .aaahhhh!"
Her voice failed when his tongue began to flog her clit again, sending erotic shivers all over her body. He raised up and knelt between her legs. He grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs straight up in the air. The hairy mouth between her thighs opened with a soft, wet kissing sound. He spread her legs wide and opened her fully for his next assault.
And it came immediately. Straightening his back, he drove his hard cock into her with a force that jarred her. When he hit bottom, she gasped with surprise and then with unadulterated pleasure. She concentrated on opening herself completely to receive all of his thick, lunging lance.
"Get it, baby," she whispered hotly. "Get my cunt good. Rock the cradle, baby!"
He began to pound into her hot, squishy quim with furious, unrelenting strokes, physically bouncing her ass up and down on the bed. She grabbed her ankles and began to hunch her cunt at him. The electrifying pleasure of his pile-driving plunges stretching the limits of her cunt overshadowed the faint pain of his prick hitting the bottom.
She continued to cum as he slammed into her. Then she felt his cock erupt and begin to pour hot jism into the depths of her quivering belly. She came even harder. Wild cries and moans spewed out of her mouth as the boiling cream spurted into her. He fucked himself out, then flopped onto his side by her.
She fell on him and crushed her tits into his chest. "I like the feel of our bare bodies rubbing together," she said softly. "And I like the freedom I feel with you."
He ran his hands over her shapely ass cheeks. "I like it, too."
"You'd better! I'd hate to think that I've wasted all this time and effort."
"Are you implying that you would toss me out and find someone else? I thought you asked me to move in here just a little while ago."
"True, darling, but there's an implied condition."
"And that is?"
"That you don't ever tell me no, regardless of what I want to do."
"Now that, lady, is a damned broad condition. I'm not sure I can agree." He hated himself for saying that. He had become so hooked on this hot woman that he couldn't bring himself to think of losing her. Not for a long time, anyway. "You're a real sexpot, and I like everything we've done so far. But how about the future? How do I know that you won't ask for something I won't want to do?"
"You don't. You can trust me. I'm not a politician or a lawyer. You can believe me when I say that I would never ask you to do anything that you didn't enjoy. I'm not into pain or any of that weird stuff. I won't hurt you. Neither mentally nor physically." She kissed his lips and regarded him with a twinkle in her eyes. "Do you really think I'm a sexpot? I thought that term was used only with nubile young things, more your age than mine."
"Well, I don't know about that, but I know what you are. Your eyes are already beginning to change from speckled to blue again, by the way."
"You're very observant. And I suppose you think that means that I'm getting hot again."
"Yes, that's what I think."
"Don't be so damned sure of yourself. Even if you do have a big cock."
"It will be bigger, if you suck it," he said.
She dragged her stiff nipples along his body as she slid down. She gave him a big grin and licked one of his nipples. She took it carefully between her teeth and nipped it playfully. She sucked it into her mouth and vibrated the tip of her tongue on it. He groaned in appreciation. She moved to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment.
"See, Mister Macho, your nipples are just as sensitive as mine."
She kept her nipples in contact with his skin as she slowly slid lower. She licked down the center of his body to his belly button. She ran her tongue around it several times, then suddenly plunged the tip into the small indentation.
"You're putting on quite a show," he murmured. He pulled two pillows under his head and propped himself up so he could watch her.
"I told you that I like to lick things," she quipped.
"How about licking my cock?"
She went lower, to the edge of the hair surrounding his prick. She ran the end of her nose through the damp, crisp curls a few times, then moved further down. She bypassed his prick, taking care not to touch it. She licked his scrotum daintily, then suddenly sucked one of his balls into her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue. His cock lay across his belly, right in front of her eyes. She saw it stir. She sucked his other ball. Suddenly, she slurped up his cock, taking all of it into her hot mouth.
He moaned and put a hand on each side of her head. She held the knob in her mouth, pulled the foreskin back, and sucked it clean.
She lifted her head and grinned. "It tastes pretty good with my pussy juice on it." She regarded his prick for a moment, then said, "Why did you want me to suck it after you fucked me?"
"I don't know. It was just something that I thought of."
"You're not telling me the truth. Did you want to find out if I would like the taste?"
"Well, I guess so."
She fondled his prick and licked it occasionally as she talked. "Are you trying to find out if I like the taste of my pussy, or the taste of pussy in general? Are you trying to find out if I'm bi?"
"Well, are you?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"Don't answer a question with a question. It isn't polite."
"Quit beating around the bush. You can ask your question straight out. You must be as open with me as I am with you."
"Well, I was wondering what you would think about a threesome. With another woman?"
"Why not another man?" She remembered how much the scene of Lela with the two men excited her. "Having two, or even three, big hard cocks to play with at the same time would be wild."
"That could be arranged, you know. I know three or four guys who would give their left nut to fuck you."
"Oh, they wouldn't have to go that far!" she giggled. "Who?"
"When the time comes, if it ever does, you'll find out. Why do you object to having another woman join us?"
"Who said that I do? I know that Lela is bi, and you've fucked her. Did you have her and another woman together?"
"No. To tell you the truth, I didn't know that she's bi. Do you like her? Maybe she would like to join us sometime."
"Maybe," she replied noncommittally. She looked at his prick again. "I don't think it's going to get hard again."
"Probably not for a while," he agreed. "Why don't we get some rest?"
"Okay, if we must. We aren't through yet, though."
"I think you want to fuck me to death." She chuckled sexily. "I thought every man dreamed of fucking himself to death."
"Lady, you are a beguiling little imp," he said. He pulled her tightly to him and closed his eyes.