Free Johnny Blue by Azure Boone

me with trembling fingers and pulled the material to one side.
    He released a low hiss mixed with a groan. That was a good sign. Lord, I ho pe I didn’t have razor rash. “Pull your panties down to your knees.”
    I did, then turned my head enough to see what he was doing. He had one hand at the base of his cock, the other strok ing t he thick length slowly. Oh God. Looked so good.
    “ Lay on the floor. On your back ,” he rasped.
    I did, gladly.
    “Take off your top.”
    I drew it slowly over my head. I moved the hair that fell over my breasts. “My panties too?” I barely managed.
    He shook his head, staring at my tits. “Pull them back up.”
    I laid back and pulled my panties over my hips. I lifted a leg. “Shoes?”
    “Definitely not.”
    Definitely not? “Take them off?”
    “Leave them.” He was now a foot away on my right. He still strok ed his cock. Lord it was slick with his desire. I stared up the line of his body, finally landing on his studious gaze , roving over my body . “Show me ,” he whispered , circling the head of his shaft, creating delicious wet noises. “ Show me what you do to yourself when you’re alone.”
    Oh hell . I bit my lower lip and let me legs fall slowly open. I watched his face. His eyes immediately locked on my hands that pulled the panties aside, realizing he liked the way they looked on me. I pulled my knees back and moaned as I slid my fi n ger along the hot wet silk. I dipped in between the swollen folds, spreading the moi s ture over my clit.
    “ Ffffuck ,” he whispered. “Is that what you do?”
    I nodded, then slipped my finger inside me. He groaned, like it hurt.
    “Do it.” Now t hat was a command. A harsh one.
    But I liked it. I liked that I had this power over him. Made me feel…special …set apart . I slowly slid my other hand along my stomach, making my way to my ri ght breast. His eyes rotated from one hand to the other, needing to see both. By now I was getting lost to the feeling in my pussy. I roll ed my nipple between my fingers and moaned, sliding my finger inside me deeper then withdrawing it and wetting my clit with soft circles. I arched my back, pinching my nipple, creating a delicious heat in my throbbing bud. I gasped . God, I wanted him in me, touching me, kissing me, licking me, something, anything.
    He lowered down onto opened knees , putting his cock in touching distance. I reached my breast toward the swollen head , and he rubbed the slick tip right over it. “Deeper, fuck it deeper.” He worked my panties down one side and I used my other hand to help, getting one leg out of them and eagerly pulling my knees as far back and wide as I could, before sliding my finger back in.
    He moved the head of his cock to my mouth and I leaned for it. His hand cupped the back of my head, making it easy. He rubbed it all over my lips, groaning. My tongue snaked out, flicking all over the top, making him gasp. I moan ed , jabbing my finger in and out, my other hand rubbing my clit. His fingers clenched in my hair and he pushed his cock into my mouth, slowly. I moaned frantically on him.
    I looked up at him. He was watching my hands , then mouth . He rolled my ni p ple in his fingers while pumping his hips. “God, you suck so good . You look so beaut i ful with my cock in your mouth.” He gasped a groan and pumped deeper, making the head hit the back of my throat. I was going to come soon.
    He slowly withdrew his cock until the head smacked out of my lips. I gasped and whimpered, looking at him. He leaned and scooped m e up, cradling me in his arms like I was nothing. I held on to his neck and he stood there, staring at me. “I want you on your stomach. In my bed.” His eyes lowered to my lips. “You feel so good that way. I like the feel of your ass against me.”
    I barely realized he’d started walking in that direction. He gave me a sexy grin and I searched his eyes, breathless and drunk with the things he said.
    He leaned and kissed my