Free Getting Some by Kayla Perrin Page B

hot tongue tangling with mine.
    “I need your cock,” I murmur against his mouth. “Right now. Inside me.” I hastily brush my panties aside and spread my lips with my fingers. “Touch me, baby. See how much I want you.”
    Dominic groans when he slides a finger over my opening. Then his fingers enter me, stretch me, move in and out of me with hurried thrusts. Dominic pulls his fingers out and licks at them greedily, and the sight of that makes my nub tremble.
    I gasp when Dominic moves upward in one fast motion, lifting me off my feet as he does. He carries me to the kitchen counter and perches my ass on it. Then he spreads my legs, making it clear that this is where he wants to fuck me.
    I lift my right foot onto the counter so I can better balance myself. Dominic helps me with my left leg. The next instant, Dominic moves my panties out of the way and fingers my pussy until I’m whimpering.
    “Please fuck me,” I beg. “Put that big cock inside me—”
    My plea dies on a moan when Dominic’s mouth covers my pussy. Holding my legs apart, he flicks his hot tongue all over my clitoris before fully taking it into his mouth and suckling it until I’m screaming his name.
    Then finally, blissfully, Dominic thrusts his magnificent cock deep inside me.
    I cry out and grip Dominic’s shoulders. He pulls out, then drives his cock into me again, deeper this time, eliciting a long, raspy moan from me. He withdraws and thrusts, again and again, gaining momentum with each stroke. Soon, he’s ramming my pussy mercilessly, hitting my G-spot every time, making me heady and breathless.
    My fingers dig into Dominic’s shoulders through his shirt as I hold on for the ride. “Oh, baby.” My words float on a moan. “I’m gonna…gonna co-o-o-ome! ”
    At my words Dominic picks up speed, pounding me furiously until he forces my orgasm. It thunders through me, electrifying every nerve ending in my body.
    As my body trembles with my release, Dominic’s groans grow louder. I tighten my vaginal walls around him, determined to steal his orgasm the way he did mine.
    Dominic pulls out, pumps his cock as he spills semen onto my belly. I mewl softly as he does, a subtle sign of my disappointment.
    When it comes to sex, I want all of him.
    Our mouths meet for a tender kiss, the kind that speaks of our love for each other.
    I want to ask Dom why he pulled out, especially since he knows I’m on the Pill.
    But I don’t.
     
    I’ll admit, the fact that Dom pulled out when he normally comes inside me has had me a tad bit insecure. But on Thursday I’m not thinking about that as our plane touches down in Las Vegas at 2:02 p.m. Sitting in the tenth row with my sister, I’m simply excited about being in Sin City. Samera and I both stretch our necks to gaze out the window. In the distance, I can see the high-rise hotels on the strip, and I marvel at how different the city looks from the last time I was here, just five years ago.
    “You excited?” I ask Samera.
    She glances at me and smiles. “Yeah.”
    The moment the Fasten Seat Belt sign turns off, accompanied by the traditional pinging sound, everyone on the plane collectively throws open their buckles. I ease my body upward and turn to look at Lishelle and Claudia, who are a couple rows behind us on the opposite side. Lishelle shakes her head in mock chagrin as she stares back at me, then her face erupts in a grin. I’ve known her long enough to understand that the first look wasn’t entirely false, and I know what it’s about. When she got into the limo and found my sister there, her eyes registered total surprise. She doesn’t know my sister, and Lishelle’s the kind of person who doesn’t like to let loose with acquaintances. She’s probably a little perturbed that I decided to bring my sister on this trip.
    Well, she’s just going to have to get used to it. To paraphrase Rodney King—we’re all going to have to get along.
    Minutes later we’re all off the plane,