Cisco groaned, his hands heading right for the snap on her shorts. “And you’re all softness,” he told her, stroking the smooth skin of her belly after he popped it open. He swiftly lowered her zipper. “I’ve dreamed about touching you like this.”
“Then touch,” she encouraged, hastening his agenda by slipping her cutoffs and panties down her legs and kicking them away.
Cisco pulled back for a moment and just stared. “Gorgeous,” he hissed, but when she reached for the hem of her shirt, he stopped her. “Uh, uh. I’m doing the rest.”
“Hurry then,” she pleaded with an anxious hiss. “I need you.”
Those were going to be Cisco’s new favorite words. But for now, he didn’t want to hear her beg. Nope. He wouldn’t be slow and teasing…this time, because he was too close to detonation himself. Especially once he drew off her shirt and got an eyeful of the sexy, navy blue, lacey bra she wore underneath. He nuzzled one nipple through the material, and it hardened beneath his lips.
Spectacular.
“Take my cock out, Hilly.” He gruffed, continuing to kiss each peak in turn, but he had to clench his jaw when she attacked his zipper with eager fingers. When her warm palm finally wrapped around his girth, he let out a groan. “Yes.”
Cisco was more than ready to pick Hilly up and impale her on his thick shaft in one hard thrust. But…he didn’t want to scare her.
“Where, Hilly?” he asked, not recognizing his own voice.
“Where?” she asked, a little distractedly as she peppered kisses down his neck.
“Yeah. Against the wall? On the table? In your bed?”
He watched as she raised her head to him, her eyes darkening.
“I’ve never had wall sex before.” She licked her lips.
Cisco growled. “Wall it is.”
In one move, he filled both hands with her ass, and with his engorged cock sandwiched between them, hoisted her until her legs surrounded him. Her wet heat slipped up against his ready dick, and he nearly stumbled as he walked them toward the wall.
The wall…
Cisco stopped.
He groaned.
“What?” Hilly asked drunkenly, clearly high on body contact as she arched against him.
He couldn’t help the wry moan that escaped. “Uh, Hill? Your walls are made of logs. Which means unless you want splinters in your fine ass, you’re going to have to pick a different location.”
Thinking she’d be disappointed; he was taken aback when her giddy laugh filled the room.
“Of course that fantasy isn’t coming true,” she pouted with a saucy wink. “But Cisco?”
He looked into her eyes that were now ablaze with lust.
“The real fantasy is you. Wherever you want me is good. Just…hurry.” She thrust her still covered breasts into his chest.
Taking a deep breath as he continued to clutch her against him, Cisco took a few, unsteady steps toward Hilly’s kitchen area, then eased his ass down onto the nearest straight-backed chair.
“How’s this?” he asked, gritting his teeth. Her pussy had opened up around his girth like the petals of a flower, enveloping him in heat, and he could smell her heady aroma as her effluent oozed out and onto them both.
Without answering, she dropped her feet to the floor, and gaining leverage, hoisted herself higher onto his lap.
Yes! He had his answer.
As if they’d orchestrated the move a thousand times, Cisco grabbed the base of his cock and held it still as she slowly lowered.
Entering her for the first time was a journey he’d never forget.
They both groaned.
“So tight,” Cisco strangled. “So wet.”
“It’s all your fault. I’ve been waiting for too long,” she hissed back. “Now fuck me, Cisco.”
He loved this bold side of Hilly, and he didn’t have to be coached. His thumb went to her clit where he circled her hard little nub roughly as he began to thrust.
Everything felt so fucking good. So much better than—
“Shit!”
He abruptly lifted Hilly, holding her just above his weeping prick.
“You…stopped?” Hilly went from siren to uncertain in the blink of an eye.
Cisco jumped to explain so she wouldn’t retreat. “No condom, Hilly,” he groaned. “And I don’t have any on me.”
He felt her body relax, and she blinked prettily as she edged her way down onto the cap of his staff again. “I’m on the pill for cramps,” she told him with a sultry grin. “And I haven’t had a sex partner in several years, so I’m clean.”
