SCORE (A Stepbrother Sports Romance)(98)
I could feel him twitching more urgently. “You going to come, baby?” I asked him.
“Uh-huh,” he managed to grunt.
“That’s good, baby,” I reassured him. “Give me everything you’ve got.”
Two more quick thrusts, and I felt him tense. I slipped off him and spun around, dropping to my knees on the blanket. He cried out as I closed my lips around his shaft. All it took was a few soft caresses of with my tongue for him to shudder and fire wads of thick liquid down my throat. I swallowed, but he kept busting, volley after volley, until I was defeated and had to take him out and trickle some of his cum onto my breasts. I took him back in my mouth, though, catching the last couple of shots and sucking him clean as he gasped and panted against the tree.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “That was amazing… You’re amazing.”
“Yes I am, actually,” I agreed.
James
Well, that must have been some sort of record. We didn’t make it two miles from the track before we were fucking each other’s brains out after not having seen each other for two weeks. Summer was insatiable. Not content with rocking each other’s world in the bushes by a random tree, she caused me to lose my concentration on the road ahead, laying her seat back, lifting her top again, and fondling herself. She knew I was watching. A dreamy smile crossed her face and her eyes were closed as she brushed her fingertips softly across her breasts, tracing light circles around her stiffening nipples.
My eyes had to keep darting between her and the road as she teased me. My dick started to grow again, despite the intense orgasm I’d just had. Summer opened her legs, her eyes still closed, and slid up her skirt. I heard her sigh as she slipped a hand between her legs, her other hand gently pinching a nipple. There was a moan from behind her closed lips, followed by a sudden shriek as I almost collided with a car coming the other way.
“I thought you said you were a professional,” she laughed as I got the rental back under control.
“I don’t often have a beautiful woman pleasuring herself in my passenger seat when I’m at work.” I smiled back.
“How about this?” she asked, reaching over. “Does this ever happen at work?”
She opened my zipper and pulled my stiffening cock out. Leaning further over, she pushed her head into my lap, and I felt her tongue caressing the tip before she enclosed her warm lips around it. She sucked me gently while still manipulating me with her hand. I was fully erect again, and I heard her moan in satisfaction as she swirled my dick around in her mouth. Even though I could see where I was going, the sensations Summer had racing through my body were making it hard to keep the car on the road. How could we ever have considered not being together? We would have had to give up touching each other, and I didn’t think either of us was capable of doing that. She pulled her mouth off me with a satisfied sigh.
“I don’t know what is wrong with me,” she murmured. “I seem to be craving you in my mouth.”
“You won’t hear me complaining,” I managed to mutter back.
I only just managed to zip back up as we pulled up to the parking attendant. I grabbed her case and strode quickly to the elevator, dragging a giggling Summer behind me. My ripped-open shirt earned me a couple of surprised looks, which I ignored. We kissed passionately as we waited by the doors and dashed in when they opened. Inside, she pushed me against the wall as they closed. We kissed like crazy, her hand rubbing my stiff prick through my slacks, my hands groping her bare ass under her skirt.
“Summer,” I managed to croak as she unzipped my fly again, “we’re only going up two floors.”
She raised an eyebrow at me and smiled. For a second, I thought she was going to go down on me anyway, just because I suggested she shouldn’t. Then she laughed and zipped me back up. By the time the doors opened for a respectable elderly couple, we were apart and presentable. They let us get out, and we almost sprinted down the corridor.
We made out like newlyweds as I struggled with the keycard. I opened the door, and we almost fell inside. I kicked the door shut behind me and pulled Summer’s top up over her head as we made our way towards the bed. She pushed the remains of my shirt off my shoulders as she backed up, then undid her skirt. It fell gracefully to the floor, and she stepped out of it.
I pushed her back onto the mattress and dropped my pants. She sat up and smiled as my hard cock pointed right at her. I climbed on top of her and started to kiss urgently down her neck. She moaned softly and held my head close. I worked my way down further, moving my lips over her fabulous breasts, licking, nibbling, and nuzzling. They were so soft and luscious. I could spend days buried in them. She pushed her tits together sexily, offering her taut, pink nipples to my mouth, one after the other, biting her lip and sighing as I nibbled gently and sucked on them.
I kissed down further, and she rolled slightly as I kissed across the soft skin of her ribs. She rolled onto her side, and I lay down to spoon her from behind. She took my cock and dragged it towards her waiting pussy, pulling me into her before she relaxed into an appreciative moan.
I felt so completely enclosed as those warm, slick walls inside her gripped me, yet allowed me to glide between them so smoothly. She lay on her side, her leg raised, her arms folded under her head, not contributing, simply content to let me push myself in slowly, draw myself out, and push right back in again at my own pace, adding nothing but a low moan to every movement. It was heavenly, and I could have happily laid there, slipping in and out of her, until we died of thirst. I wanted to be nowhere else. Not driving. Not riding around a racetrack. Nowhere but inside her, reaching into the depths of her to keep touching that spot that would make her moan.