Free Not Damaged by Sam Crescent Page A

night I’ve been hard thinking
about this moment.”
    Kissing her neck, he cupped one of her tits, pinching the
nipple. She crossed her legs, causing friction from the pressure . Slapping her
thigh, he ordered her to open her legs. “You will not be touching your pretty
clit until I’m ready.”
    She growled in frustration.
    Pinching her nipple hard, he moved back from her. “Go to the
edge of the bed and bend over. I want to see that piece of red between your ass .” He removed his jacket then opened the cuffs of his
shirt. Watching her step to the edge of the bed, bend over and rest on her
palms, he finally removed his shirt.
    The ink stood out. She’d never seen him completely naked. By
the end of the night she’d see every part of him.
    Grabbing the chair he kept in the room, he moved it so he
sat staring at her ass.
    “What are you doing?” she asked.
      “I’m looking at
you.”
    The scent of her arousal filled his nostrils. Looking closer
he saw the fabric over her pussy was wet from her arousal.
    Running a finger up the inside of her thigh, he listened to
her moan. Stroking over the small triangle covered her mound, he asked, “Are
you wet?”
    “You know I am,” she said.
    Ryan spanked the cheek of her ass, moving to the edge of the
chair. She cried out but didn’t pull away. Jesse really didn’t know how strong
she actually was.
    He followed the line of the string going between her ass up to the base of her back. Down he followed the line
until he cupped her pussy in his palm. Sliding his fingers beneath the red
fabric he touched her cream-soaked slit.
    Jesse cried out as he glided a finger over her clit then
down to penetrate her cunt. “Now that’s what I consider wet,” he said, feeling
her tighten around him.
    Removing his hands, he moved the thong out of his way
getting a clearer view of her puckered anus and her creamy slit. She knelt
naked while he still wore his dress pants.
    “I wish Natalie was here now. I’d get her to take a picture
of your pussy.” Leaning back, he simply stared at the perfection of her.
    When he could stand it no longer, he pushed the chair out of
his way, taking hold of her hips he flipped her around to face him. Jesse
landed on the bed. Her tits bouncing as he moved her up to rest against his
pillows, blonde hair spread out.
    Satisfaction filled him at seeing her on his bed.
    Claiming her lips, he plundered her mouth, meeting her
tongue with his. Biting into her bottom lip, he dropped the kiss going to her
neck. He went down the column of her neck until he took one of her nipples into
his mouth.
    She wrapped her legs around his waist, smashing her pussy
against his stomach. Holding onto her hips, he moved to her breasts, lavishing
each nipple with attention.
    Jesse squirmed, rubbing against him. Dropping from her tits
he kissed down, sliding his tongue into her belly button. He held her down,
crawling backward until he settled between her thighs.
    His shoulders held her open, stopping her from closing her
thighs. Ryan opened the lips of her sex revealing her swollen clit. Watering
for a taste of her, he circled the nub with his tongue. Her essence exploded in
his mouth.
    Their moans mingled together. With one hand, he held her
lips open and with the other he slid a finger inside her pussy. She was so
fucking tight, gripping his finger like a fist. When he did finally fuck her
with his shaft, he’d make sure she was soaking wet before slamming inside her.
    Pre-cum leaked out of the tip of his cock into his pants.
The desire to push all of his good ideals out the window and simply fuck her
was strong. Instead, he sucked her clit into his mouth sliding down to
penetrate her pussy with his tongue. Each time he changed from his fingers to
his tongue, giving her constant never ending pleasure.
    Jesse screamed.
    Pressing a hand to her stomach, he held her in place as he
bit down on her clit adding that bite of pain she needed. She exploded,
thrusting onto his fingers