Rogue Wave, Isabel Jolie [ink ebook reader .TXT] 📗

I tugged on the drawstring and let my shorts join the remnants of her clothing, releasing the pressure and freeing my needy cock. I crawled up the bed, ever so slowly, until I hovered over her, one arm on each side of her. I bent to press a light kiss on the outside of her thigh. She let out a little moan. I paused, filled with indecision over what part of her mouth-watering body to taste first.

I trailed kisses along her hip bone, along her flat belly, to those firm, small, natural breasts. The curves that had been teasing me since I first met her flaunting her youthful, perfect figure in a wet string bikini. She tasted of sea salt with a hint of coconut. Her breathing quickened, and she rocked her hips, and I settled my body down over hers. The crown of my cock rested at her core, and I lifted my hips, feeling her warmth. She spread her legs wide, welcoming me. Fuck. I wanted to slide in, to take her raw, to feel her pulse around me.

The sight of my cock, lying in her wet heat, dipping the tip inside and pulling out, playing, begging for more, to dive in, was enough to make me growl in frustration. I pulled off her and crashed onto my side. “Fuck. I want to. But I don’t have a condom. We can’t do that today.” I croaked out the words for my benefit, to remind myself I needed to get my body under control.

Her fingers trailed my chest, along my jawline, and found their way into my hair, winding through the strands. Light sensations scurried down my spine as her fingers continued weaving their spell and her lips found mine. I pressed my body against hers, skin on skin. And just like that, my cock returned to her core, pressed against her as her hips ground against me.

“It’s okay. I’m clean. I have an IUD.”

This young, innocent girl having an IUD gave me pause at the same moment her wet folds slid along my erection, enveloping it in warmth, tempting me, begging me.

“Fuck,” I moaned. Determined, I gripped her arms and pressed her flat on the bed, then kissed, sucked, and nipped my way down her body. I spread her thighs wide and tasted her velvety, delicate skin. So fucking sweet. She mewled as my tongue went to work, licking her to a frenzy, as her hands gripped my hair, tugging and pushing as if she couldn’t decide if she wanted me deeper or if I was about to break her. I didn’t let up and found the pearl and sucked, working her with my tongue and fingers until she shrieked, her body half rising off the bed.

I pressed my mouth against her thigh as her hands loosened their vise on my head, and I kissed my way back up her body, allowing myself time to fondle those perfect, tempting globes while her rapid breathing calmed.

“You know what you’re doing. I knew you would.” She sounded so eager I chuckled. Pre-cum dripped from the tip of my engorged shaft, and she noticed. She circled her thumb around the head, and I hissed. It felt so good that if she kept it up, I’d be coming all over her hand from her light touch alone.

She pressed me against the bed, taking her turn exploring my body, kissing my chest, grazing her teeth against my nipples, much the way I had done to her. She fingered the tattoo that trailed my rib cage, Mandarin lettering. She looked up, inquisitive. “Roughly speaking, it means be here now. Live in the moment.” She kissed the smooth points of the lettering, and goose bumps rose across my arms.

She worked her way down my body until she reached my stiff erection. She lowered her head, watching me. Her tongue circled the crown, then she licked up the shaft, treating my cock like a dessert. I looked on, fascinated. When she took me fully into her mouth, the sensation, combined with her fingers massaging my testicles, had me on the verge of release. Too fast. I lifted my hips as familiar sensations rocked my body, the tensing of muscles, the tightness at the base of my spine. Her lips popped off my cock, and I snapped to attention, watching as one hand maintained a firm grip, stroking up and down, while she sucked on an index finger, sexy as hell, unlike anything I’d ever seen. Her wet lips lifted into a brief smile as she gave me a tantalizing wink, her hair tousled and wild, and took me back in her mouth as the coated finger circled. I registered where her finger was. And what she was doing. Dirty girl. She pushed inside, and I gasped. Without warning, I exploded into her mouth. She pulled back, my thick cum leaking from the corner of her mouth as I continued to pulse, spurting along my stomach and into strands of her hair.

“Fuck,” I exhaled. “That was insane. Holy shit. Where did you learn to do that?”

She sat back on her legs, wiped the cum dripping down with her finger, then licked it off. My cock twinged, threatening to come back to life right the fuck now. I dropped back onto the pillow, spent. I had thought of her as this young, innocent thing. No more.

She fell down against my chest, aligning her body with mine, and I pulled her head back and kissed her. A deep, thorough kiss, so deep the flavors from our mutual exploration mingled, and my cock, for years forgotten, surged back into full form. Her fingers grazed the tip, eliciting moans.

“I still want this.”

I swallowed hard. Fuck, I wanted it, too. Jesus, I wanted her. Fucking twenty-two, and I wanted to claim her in every way imaginable. Keeping her in my bed for the rest of the day was only the start.

“Why do you have an IUD?” It didn’t really matter, but