Page 51 of Taking A Chance
“I’m damn sure he did,” he winks at me in the reflection. Bending a little, he nibbles my ear and I know exactly what’s coming next. Yep. There you go. One hand cups my right breast, the other slides between my legs as he pushes his hard cock between my arse cheeks. “I fucking love your tits,” he growls. He’s insatiable.
Even though I’m still in my underwear, it doesn’t put Isaac off in the slightest and to be honest, his touch has the same arousing effect on me as if I was stark bollock naked.
Moving his hand from my right breast to my left, he slides it under the cup of my bra and scissors my nipple between two fingers. His other hand is quite busy, having already slipped past the waistband of my knickers. With his talented hands, the dirty words he whispers and the nip of his teeth at my neck, I come; right there, pressed against the sink unit. God, he’s good!
“Turn around, I need to fuck you.”
“Not so fast.” I hit back as I duck under his arm, even with orgasm induced jelly legs. He quickly turns, so he’s facing me with his back against the basin. Before he has time to make a move, I lean forward and take his nipple into my mouth. He lets out a groan, his hands gripping hard on the edge of the unit, his chest pushed forward eager for more contact. After nipping and sucking until his little nips are like sherbet pips, I follow the outline of his tattoo with my tongue. His breathing becomes more and more erratic when I work down to his zipper line that vanishes into his Calvin Klein boxers. Hooking my thumbs into the waistband at each side, I look up at him while I drag them down and over his hips.
“By the way,” I give him a sultry smile. “Why didn’t you tell me that Axe and Nessa are having relationship problems?”
“Baby, leave it,” he pants out as his cock bounces out of the fabric. “Don’t get involved.”
“Why not?” I lick the bead of cum that’s resting on the tip. “Look how well it turned out with Petra and Cade. I’m sure we can help them sort it out.”
“Amy, no.” he’s trying his best to sound demanding, but with my tongue sliding up his shaft, he’s like putty in my hands. Soon to be in my mouth. “Axe and Nessa’s relationship is complicated. There are things from their past that Axe… Amy, stay out of it.”
“Maybe I’ll invite Nessa to lunch,” I suck hard, taking him in right to the back of my throat. His hand comes to my head and grabs a hand full of hair. I slowly slide him back out of my mouth until only the tip is past my lips. My words are a little mumbled as I talk around his cock. “I’ve been meaning to ask her for ages how they met.”
“Woman!” he hisses.
“Sorry, baby, can’t talk now. I’ve kind of got my mouthful.”