Free Crime and Punishment 4: Burning Submission by Trista Ann Michaels Page B

knees.
    “Josh,” she whimpered against his mouth.
    JOSH TIGHTENED HIS fingers around Jennifer’s breast as the tingling in his body intensified. Damn, this was going to be intense, provided she didn’t blow them both up. He’d never felt anything like the sparks of electrical current that now skimmed over his nerves and culminated in his dick.
    Maybe they should stop this before it went any further, because damn if he’d be able to keep himself from driving into her, condom or not. It was as though the current increased his desire for her, turning it into an almost unstoppable need.
    He broke the kiss and released his grip on her wrists. Cupping her face, he pressed his forehead to hers and drew in several deep breaths to try and get himself under control. Jennifer seemed to be suffering just as much as he was.
    “We need to run to the store,” he whispered. “I don’t know what it is, but it won’t be enough to just eat your pussy, Jenn. I’ll be balls-deep inside you before I can stop myself.”
    “I think it’s the current. It’s stimulating us somehow, increasing our sexual need.” She moaned and brought her mouth closer to his. Josh gritted his teeth and kept himself from devouring her, but barely.
    She surprised him by grabbing one of his hands and placing it between her legs. He felt her heat, and his balls drew up tight in anticipation.
    “Josh, please,” she begged. “I can’t breathe.”
    He knew exactly what she meant. The need was all-consuming, taking every bit of fight out of them and leaving them both quivering in heat.
    He cupped her through her jeans, pressing his palm against her mound. She moaned and rubbed herself against him. Josh covered her mouth with his, swallowing her groans of lust. Her tongue touched his, and a small spark tickled and popped between them.
    With a growl, he opened her jeans and then tugged them down her hips. He slid his hand inside her panties and cupped her wet pussy. Her cream coated his fingers as he slid them through her labia, teasing her opening.
    Jennifer gasped into his kiss and began to tug at his jeans. When she cupped his straining rod, his hips jerked roughly toward her touch.
    Unable to control himself anymore, he thrust two fingers deep inside her, bringing her to her toes.
    “Oh, yes,” she hissed.
    Her fingers tightened around his shaft, and he growled low in his throat as she pumped it quickly up and down. There was no sweetness, no slow touches, just pure, insane, animal lust.
    His mouth stayed glued to hers, their tongues dueling for control, their hands pleasuring each other. Her hips rocked with each thrust of his fingers. When he added a third, her hand moved over his cock even faster. He was so close. The tension that built in his balls made his head spin.
    Her walls were tight and slick. All he could think about was how badly he wanted his cock inside her and how much he wanted to feel those ripples along his length instead of his fingers. Was this how sex would always be?
    Just as he thought it, Jennifer’s release hit. She screamed as her pussy convulsed around his fingers, sucking the digits deeper into her body. With a groan of pleasure, Josh found his own release, spilling his cum over his stomach and her hand.
    The light above popped, showering broken glass all over them. Jennifer squealed and buried her face in his chest as Josh bent slightly, protecting her from most of the shards.
    They remained that way for several seconds, trying to catch their breath. Josh’s fingers were still buried deep inside her. Jennifer’s were still wrapped around his cock, her face pressed against his chest and his rapidly beating heart.
    “Looks like we’re going to have to keep a good supply of bulbs,” he murmured.
    Jennifer responded with a brief, breathy laugh. “What the hell just happened?”
    “I’m not sure, but I’m guessing we better go get some condoms.”
    “Yeah,” she whispered in agreement, but neither moved.

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