The Wild Side (The Wild Side #1)(14)

I squeezed and jerked hard, getting close.

“Stop,” she called out softly, then reached down and started touching herself.

I was na**d and in the water in less than five seconds, across the water in two more.

She giggled when I came up for air between her thighs, my shoulders hooking under her legs.

She ran a hand over my wet hair.  “You’re so handsome,” she told me.

I shook my head, wondering if this could possibly be reality.  “Am I dreaming right now?” I asked her.

She giggled again.  “If you were dreaming, what would you do next?”

I reached a hand up and started kneading at one of her ripe tits, then pulled myself up and started sucking on the other one.

She moaned.  “Oh God, baby, I want you to titty f**k these.  They’re so sensitive, and you’re so hard.  It would be incredible.”

I pulled back, then down, my eyes on her open pu**y.  It was so pretty, with hair as pale as that on her head.  Even in Playboy, I’d never seen a pu**y with such a perfect little bush.  “If this is a dream, and I’m pretty sure it is, I’d bury my face in your cunt and eat you out until you screamed.”

She shifted, parting her thighs a touch wider.

I started to lower my mouth to her, but she stopped me with a hand on my shoulder.  “Wait.”

I looked up at her.

“Some guys like eating pu**y, and some don’t, but they do it anyway.  I don’t want your mouth on me unless you f**king love it.”

I didn’t even hesitate.   “I f**king love it.”

She let me at it, and I went to town on her, licking, sucking, nuzzling, my hands just as busy, groping at her breast with one hand, finger f**king her with the other.

She gripped my hair, splayed out for me while I tongue f**ked her.

I was true to my word.  I made her scream, and unless I was dreaming, she came against my busy mouth three times.

It was beautiful.

Finally, I pulled back, desperate, done for.

“Let’s go upstairs,” I told her gruffly, climbing out of the water.  She rose, looking a little shaky, and grabbed my hand.

I watched her knees, finding it so endearing that I’d made them weak.

“God, you’re so good.  Your tongue…my word, Dair.”

I couldn’t stop smiling as I tugged her inside.

There was no sign of Tammy, thank God, as I dragged Iris through the house and up the stairs to my room.

I had her pinned to the tiled wall in my shower, one lush thigh thrown over my forearm, erection poised right at her entrance.  I was watching raptly, about to sink in, shaking with need, when I realized that someone was pounding hard at my bedroom door.

I couldn’t quite believe it when I recognized Tammy’s shrewish voice screaming for me to open up.  My mind just couldn’t process that she was still there.

Iris and I were on a different planet right now, as far as I was concerned.

“Ignore her.  I want you inside of me.”

I shut my eyes, inching my throbbing c**k back a bit.  “I don’t want her anywhere near us the first time we get to do this.”

“Fuck me,” Iris mouthed.  “Who cares what she’s doing?  Let her yell, just so long as you make me scream again.”

I tried again, my whole body shaking with the effort to go slowly, when Tammy’s shrill voice penetrated once again.

“I’m sorry.  I can’t let the first time be like this.  I’m glad she’s not scaring you off, but I need to get rid of her before we do this.”

I let her leg drop.  She kissed my shoulder and moved away, out of the shower.  She started drying herself, and I shut off the water and got out, watching her.

I dripped all over the floor before she was done, but still I couldn’t move.

She smiled at me, moving into the bedroom, dropping her towel on her way to the bed.

I grabbed another for myself and followed.

Iris sprawled out on her back, her h*ps on the edge of the mattress.  She lifted each of her ankles slowly, digging her heels into the bed, her legs parted wide enough to give me the view of a lifetime.

I dried off as I approached her, cursing as I got closer and took in the full effect of her.

Tammy had stopped making a racket, and so I dropped to my knees right in front of Iris, between her parted thighs.  I leaned close, breathing her in for one long moment, and then I started lapping at her.

I ate her out again, licking, nuzzling, pushing two fingers in hard while I sucked oh so softly at her clit.

She gasped and clutched at my hair.  I felt her clenching rhythmically on my finger, and pulled back to watch her coming.  Again.  She was just so wonderfully responsive.  It was the polar opposite of what I was used to.

The pounding started up again, and I pulled back from Iris with a curse.

“Five minutes,” I told her.  “And then I’m going to f**k you until we both pass out cold.”

She smiled, stretching, her beautiful lithe body flexing with the motion.  She rolled over onto her belly, looking like she was about to drift off.  “If I fall asleep,” she murmured, affirming my suspicions.  “Just wake me up.  Do whatever you like with me, baby.  Fuck me awake, if you need to.”