Free Cat & Mouse Games (Tempting Mr. Parker) by Gia Blue

from deep within my chest. Delicious, pure sensation engulfs me, the pleasure unbelievable and fucking wicked.
    “Joe!”
    “Say please.”
    I swallow. “Pretty please?”
    “ Mm … my girl.”
    He puts me into the position he desires, flips me over to my hands and knees with my ass turned toward him just so. I hear fabric ruffling, a zipper being lowered and a second later, the tip of a hard cock is poised at my entrance.
    The ache in my pussy intensifies and I whine, anxious to be filled by him.
    Inch by inch, he enters me and I close my eyes, focus on the overwhelming sensations. It’s like his thrust goes on and on and he doesn’t stop until his balls press against my needy clit. God. From this position, it feels like his cock has pushed through to my stomach.
    With ease, he retreats and then gives me a leisurely thrust, deepening my pleasure, stringing it along. Long, lazy strokes torment me and I bite my lip, purposefully tighten my cunt. He curses as I massage his hard shaft with my wet pussy.
    He smacks my ass and digs his fingers into my hips, grips me hard.
    Oh, yes.
    My heart thrums a wild tattoo as he fucks me in earnest now, short, rapid thrusts that rekindle my arousal and send me inching toward yet another orgasm. The slap of his balls against my clit has me panting and mewling, pleasure riding through my body. I gasp and shudder, pussy spasming around him and the pleasure in my veins thickens. His shaft grinds against the walls of my cunt. Scorching. Fuckalicious. Waves of heat roll through me and I can feel my orgasm approaching.
    So fucking close…
    And just before it’s there, before it can overtake me, he yanks his hard shaft from my pussy.
    “Joe!”
    He laughs, the bastard.
    I look over my shoulder, watch him shimmy his jeans down, his hard cock bobbing and coated with my juices, and then he lowers himself to the ground beside me.
    “Come here.” He motions me closer. “Ride me, baby girl. I want to suck these pretty titties while you fuck yourself on my dick.”
    Okay, he’s forgiven.
    He doesn’t need to twist my arm to do as he asks. I roll to my feet, chuck my sneakers and strip from the waist down. My top and bra soon follow, leaving me completely nude and exposed in the forest.
    In moments, I’m over him, knees on either side of his hips. Mr. Parker grabs my waist and sheaths himself in my heat in one, smooth thrust.
    I keen, throw my head back and scream into the sky. God, he gets me every time. I know I say it every time we’re together, but it’s always true. The sensation of being filled beyond rational thought and I love it so much. I tremble when he grinds his shaft into me to the root, searching out deeper penetration. His pubic hair grazes my aching clit.
    He puts a hand behind me, shoves my chest forward and takes a nipple into his mouth, sucks me deep and nibbles the flesh. My spine creaks as I throw my head back, revel in the sensations. I love it when he does this and shimmering heat shoots straight to my overheated sex. I mewl like a kitten and Mr. Parker groans in response.
    I know he loves to hear my responses to him, gets off on my sounds. He lifts my hips just enough that he can shove his dick in and out of my sensitive hole, fucks me with quick, precise strokes that make me grow wetter. The lewd, wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of me sound obscene in this perfect setting.
    I arch my back, press my breast into his mouth and make my demands. “Yes, yes, harder!” I’m not above begging.
    “Fuck.” He’s gasping, breathing like a freight train and fierce concentration written across his features.
    “Yes, yes, yes…” Each word is accompanied by a deep thrust of his cock. “Fuck me, harder Mr. Parker.”
    “Take it, come on that dick, Jess. Show me you want it.”
    Oh god, oh god, oh god… My clit is throbbing, aching and demanding release, pussy spasming around his cock and between one breath and the next, a violent orgasm seizes me. I clench