fear disappeared and her hands moved to the front of his jeans. She unfastened the button, unzipped the zipper and his thick, hard, boxer covered cock practically jumped into her hand. She closed her fingers around him and moved her hand up and down.
He broke the kiss and a low growl vibrated through him. She looked up to see his smoky grey eyes watching her every move.
“Damn, that feels so good, love.”
His gaze empowered her and she sat on the foot of the bed and pulled on his belt loops so he stood between her legs, facing her. She slid his polo shirt up his chest and he ripped it off, and threw it on the floor. She touched him freely, smoothing her hands over his taut skin. He was perfectly sculpted with lines and dips she’d never seen on another man, and he was magnificent. She kissed his eight-pack and then carefully pushed his pants and boxers down, exposing his rigid dick.
Warm honey soaked her panties and her pussy throbbed with need. She’d never been with a man so large, but she’d longed to know what it felt like to be filled by someone his size. She wrapped one hand around the base of his dick and smoothed her free thumb across his slit. She sucked the liquid into her mouth, desperate to taste him. His unique flavor was wonderful, and she closed her lips around him and sucked hard.
Finn wrapped his hand in her hair and moaned as she moved her mouth up and down his cock. She alternated between sucking him deep and slowly releasing him while her tongue swirled around his hard length. Every time she reached the tip, she slid her tongue against his slit and eagerly swallowed the errant drops gathered there. When his cock started to throb wildly, she stopped teasing and moved faster, sucking him harder.
He tried to step away, but she kept her mouth around him and pulled him closer with her free arm around his ass. The movement shoved him deeper into her mouth and she moaned as he hit the back of her throat.
“Belle,” he whispered, his breath erratic, “love…you have to stop. I’m going to—”
She released his ass and closed her free hand around his balls.
He threaded his other hand through her hair and held her head as he shouted her name. Jets of molten heat released into her mouth and she worked her throat to swallow every drop. Minutes later, his body relaxed and he stepped away from her. His cock made a soft pop when it slipped from her mouth and she couldn’t help but notice he was still hard.
He removed his shoes, pants and boxers and leaned down to kiss her. He forced her to move back on the bed as he crawled over her, and she kicked off her shoes and allowed him to guide her until her head rested on the pillow.
He kneeled between her legs and unfastened her capris.
“Now it’s your turn,” he said.
She tensed but allowed him to pull down her pants and ease her legs out of the cumbersome material. He threw the garment against the wall, and it landed on top of his earlier discarded shirt. She tried to close her knees and hide her emerald green, lacy panties, but his big body was in the way.
“I like these,” he said, tracing the material covering her mound with his finger. His digit dipped between her legs, and he dragged it over the fabric covering her clit and her wet hole before he abandoned her pussy and started pushing her top up. “Does your bra match?”
She wanted to scream for him to rip off her panties and finger fuck her until she came, but instead she nodded and sat up so he could remove her shirt.
His smile disappeared and his eyes darkened to the color of steel.
“God damn, you are so sexy.”
He leaned forward and gathered the center of her bra in both hands and ripped the fabric apart. Her breasts spilled out, the soft flesh bouncing as if happy to be free of its confinement. He leaned forward and sucked one of her hard nipples into his mouth and she felt his cock bob against her stomach. He licked the hard pebble with his tongue and grazed it with his