Free One Special Night by Caridad Piñeiro Page B

lips to expose the swollen pink nub of her clit.   He blew on it softly and she jumped in anticipation and cupped the back of his head, confirming her acceptance of his request.
    He hadn't had time to look before, so he took his time to explore her, parting her soft curls to expose the swollen and flushed nub, and her dusky and moist lips.   “Beautiful,” he said and licked her clit, drawing a rough cry from her.
    “So so alive,” he repeated as he buried his head against that sensitive spot and tasted her.   Sucked on the tender nub until she was lifting herself to his mouth and her needy whimpers filled his ears.   He drove his tongue into her pussy, relishing the salty juices of her release.   Against his mouth, the fast pulse of her need urged him on and he licked and bit her clit while shoving two fingers into her to stoke her climax.
    She writhed against the bed and held his head to her, begging him for more until he finally couldn't hold back anymore.
    He cradled her legs and urged them around his waist as he rose and with one sure thrust, entered her pussy.   She was tight and wet and hot and the feel of her clenching around him nearly made him come right away, but he gritted his teeth and reined himself in.   He didn't want to rush the moment and stood there, watching her as her gaze skipped all across him before settling at the spot where they were joined.
    “You make me feel so good, Tommy. So full,” she said softly and reached for him, trailing her fingers from his chest down to his hips.
    Complete , he thought.   She made him feel complete only he didn't know how that was possible.
    Her inner muscles clenched around him and she arched her back, offering herself up in that age-old invitation he couldn't resist.
    He bent and suckled her breasts, shifting from one to the other as he wriggled his hips and inched himself ever deeper.
    She moaned long and low, and the sound vibrated between their bodies, driving him on.
    He rose and said, “Touch your tits, Jasmine.   I want to see you play with them.   Make them hard little nibs I can suck some more.”
    She didn't hesitate, bringing her hands to her breasts to tweak and pull on the tight nubs.   With each little pull, she tensed around him, caressing him until he could no longer just stay buried inside her.   He had to move.
    As he pulled back, the slick friction of skin-to-skin nearly undid him, but somehow he held on and drove back in, yanking another soft moan of pleasure from her.
    “I love that sound you make, babe.   I love the way you hold me inside you,” he said, sharing with her as he watched her play with her breasts.   A full flush worked over her body with his words and darkened her nipples to a peachy caramel and he had to taste.   Had to suck.
    He did, pulling roughly with his mouth and earning another satisfied moan and the tightening of her body around him.
    He pulled back and then slammed into her, moving her on the bed from the force of his thrusts.   To steady her, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and drove in again, delighting in the way her body accepted him.   Gripped him as he pleasured her pussy with sure strokes.
    She arched her back higher and wriggled her hips against his, as if to work him ever deeper and he groaned, lost in the sensations buffeting him.
    He was on the edge, his head thrown back as he bit his bottom lip when she rose up against him one more time and then shattered.   Her body arched high and inside, her pussy throbbed and pulsed while the wet of her release bathed him.
    He had to finish it and with a few sharp powerful thrusts, his climax washed over him.
    He cried out as he spilled himself deep inside her and the heat of it and of her bathed him.
    She laid her hands on his chest and tenderly brushed them across his pecs before she settled one directly over his heart and said, “That was amazing.”
    Fuck, amazing didn't cover it , he thought as he opened his eyes and stared down at