“I told you I always follow orders,” he teased.
He breathed in sharply the second her tongue touched his nipple. She trailed it down his chest and south to the ridges of his abdomen.
“Really? Well, we’re going to test that out today.” She glanced up at him and winked. Her hands slowly made their way to his belt. They paused, resting there while she placed a small kiss on the lower part of his stomach. “Promise me you won’t move?”
“I won’t. What do you have in mind?”
She slid the belt from under the metal clasp.
“Oh, I know of something you might like.” The button popped free. The sound of the zipper cut through the air. Her gaze moved to his jeans as she concentrated on removing them.
“Is that so?”
“Yep.”
His shoes and jeans joined his shirt in a growing pile.
“What about your clothes?” He lay there on the blanket in nothing but his boxer briefs. His cock was straining against the cotton material, forming a tent.
Roxxy sat back with a grin. She ripped her shirt over her head and discarded her shorts.
Myles’s mouth went dry at the sight of her perfect brown skin in the sunlight. Her dark hair flowed over her naked shoulders. She was left in a sheer bra and panty matching set, and Myles wished he had a camera to take a picture. It was a sight he would want to keep forever.
“Happy now?” Her hand skimmed his thigh and traced up to his dick. She gripped it in her hand, the underwear the only barrier between her smooth skin and his hard shaft.
“No,” he responded through clenched teeth.
She bit her lip while she worked on bringing him out through the slit in his boxers.
Myles’s head fell back at the sensation of her smooth hands running up his length. A groan escaped him.
Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock.
His lungs burned, needing air, but he was left breathless when she sucked him farther into her mouth.
“Roxxy.” He gripped her hair while she continued her task. The pleasure built up in his chest as she took her time worshipping his cock.
There was no other way to describe what she did when she had him in her mouth.
The woman certainly loved to suck his dick, and he was not going to take away her favorite pastime.
Her slight moans fueled his desire for her.
The pressure was building in his scrotum.
Roxxy added both of her hands to travel his length while her mouth enveloped him.
“Roxxy, girl,” he groaned. His stomach clenched. He needed to hold on to something, but his hand was only met with the blanket that rested beneath him.
“Hmmm?” The vibrations from her mouth pushed him closer to the edge of his orgasm.
“Hop on, baby. Ride me,” he practically begged.
Her eyes flew to his, and Myles almost came undone.
Roxxy pulled back, his cock falling free from her lips. Her mouth curved into a sensual smile. She sat back and reached for his shorts. Together they wrestled them off him. She removed her bra and panties then threw a leg over his waist.
His gaze immediately locked on her full breasts swaying before his eyes.
His cock brushed against her thigh. He needed to feel her wet, hot heat surrounding him.
“Lift up, baby.”
Roxxy chuckled and took his wrist in her hands and forced them back on the blanket.
“Hands here, Soldier.”
He allowed her to have her way. She shifted her body, lining him up with her entrance. She slowly impaled herself on his long shaft.
Groans were ripped from the both of them once Roxy settled fully on him.
Myles desperately wanted to shake her hands from his arms so he could grip her waist. He wanted to pound himself inside her, but now was not the time.
She wanted to be in charge.
“Myles,” she whimpered. Her muscles clamped down around him tight.
It was as if she were made for him. She fit him like a glove.
