Page 75 of Small Town Sizzle

Garrett turns in my arms, his eyes sparkling with amusement and desire. Without a word, he closes the distance between us, capturing my lips in a searing kiss that makes my legs turn to jelly.

My arms wrap around his neck as his hands immediately go down to cup my butt. He lifts me easily, carrying me over to the back of the couch, where he sets me down. Holding me tightly as he deepens the kiss.

I can feel the bulge in his pants, and I need to be closer to it without all this material in between us. I buck toward him,making sure that he can feel my need and scratching the itch he caused.

He chuckles against me, stepping back as he picks me up again and carries me into one of the bedrooms, never once pulling away from kissing me. He lays me down on the bed.

“You’re the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen,” he breathes as he spreads my legs apart and dips his head in between my thighs.

I moan softly as his warm breath teases my most intimate places, the anticipation building with each passing second. He knows exactly what he’s doing, and I involuntarily thrust my hips upward, silently pleading for him to take me.

With a smile against my skin, he slowly licks a trail from my inner thigh to my core, sending shivers of pleasure cascading through me. His tongue dances in circles around my most sensitive spots, making me arch off the bed with a whimper.

I thread my fingers through his hair as his tongue and his fingersslip inside me, carefully gauging my wetness, and I let out a sigh of relief. He adds another finger, then another, stretching me as he continues to lick and suck on my clit.

My hips buck wildly under him as he finds my G-spot.

“Oh God, yes,” I whimper.

He makes a curling motion with his fingers, and combined with the pressure he’s adding to my clit while he sucks and licks, he has me seeing stars. My eyes roll into the back of my head as I scream out his name and buck toward him. I’m cussing like a sailor as the familiar heat and pulsing starts at my core and radiates out, causing me to feel like I’ve just exploded into a million pieces.

“Good girl,” he coos as I catch my breath.

“I want more.”

“Oh, beautiful girl, you’re about to get way more,” he chuckles lowly.

Lifting my legs up and putting them on his shoulders, he lines himself up with my entrance, then thrusts deeply inside me in one fluid motion. I cry out in pleasure as he fills me fully.

“What a good girl, taking all of me in that beautiful pussy. So wet, baby.”

He starts moving slowly at first as he finds my G-spot again.

“Garrett,” I groan. “Fuck, yes.”

“I love the way you say my name,” he growls as he focuses on slow, deep movements.

This is the sweetest torture I’ve ever felt in my life.

His rhythm builds steadily, driving me wild with every thrust. He grabs me and picks me up so that he’s carrying me while he slams his thick cock into me. My hands claw at his back, nails digging into his skin as I cling to him desperately.

“Fuck, Garrett!” I cry out, feeling the voltage rise within me. “I’m close! I’m going to come again!”

He growls in response, intensifying his movements even more. “That’s it, beautiful. Come for me. Let me feel it.”

It’s like his voice—his command causes instant release as the waves of pleasure crash over me like a tidal wave, carrying me away on a sea of ecstasy. I scream his name again and again as I reach my peak, writhing in his arms as he continues to pound into me.

His hands are around my waist, keeping me glued to his engorged shaft as he pounds in and out of me erratically. He lets out a primal growl in my ear that causes me to drench him again and again.

“Garrett!” I scream.

He thrusts deeper, harder now. His eyes are wild and intense as he looks down at me, his breath coming in short gasps.

“I’m going to come, baby,” he groans, his voice rough with desire. “I’m going to fill that sweet pussy all the way up.”

I moan loudly, feeling his cock twitch inside me as he nears his own release. I lock my legs around his waist, pulling him even closer as he continues to thrust.

His lips brush against mine in a hard, possessive kiss as he reaches his peak. He lets out a loud groan as he releases inside me, filling me completely.