Betting the Farm by Annie Evans

his finger and realized
she’d been holding her breath. At the first firm stroke, she groaned her
approval.
    Fritz released his cock and used both thumbs to part her
labia, exposing her clit to his direct assault. The blast of pure delicious
sensation was almost too much to take. Her knees threatened to buckle.
    Fritz pulled away.
    “No, no! Don’t stop.”
    “I’m not stopping, baby. I was giving you time to back down.
I’m enjoying this as much as you are, but if you go off like a rocket in thirty
seconds, where’s the fun in that?”
    She gave him a crooked smile. “How gracious of you.”
    “I aim to please, ma’am,” he drawled, tipping his head.
    When his tongue stroked her again, Kai murmured, “Oh, how
you please me, cowboy.”
    His mouth covered her pussy, bringing the intensity with it.
His fingers were nice, but his mouth was the next best thing to his cock. Fritz
had one talented tongue. His fervent exploring pushed her toward that pinnacle
again. When she’d get ever so close, he’d back off, kissing her thighs, tracing
the juncture of her hip, delaying the blissful gratification.
    “God, Fritz, I can’t take much more.”
    “Yes, you can,” he said.
    His hand stroked his cock once, twice, and Kai shuddered at
the erotic sight. A fine coat of perspiration coated his neck and chest, making
her mouth water for a taste of his salty skin.
    His middle finger pushed through her folds again, slid
inside her. Pleasure coursed through her, feverish and insistent. A
mind-melting orgasm hovered close, if he would just give her a little more of
what she wanted.
    His dark head dipped to taste her again. A jagged sigh
slipped from her throat when his tongue flicked her clit. His hand moved,
pushing two fingers deep. “Oh, that’s…God…so good.”
    He closed his lips and sucked. Kai flew apart, pressing
against his mouth while he braced her legs to keep her from collapsing. Her
soft cries bounced off the shower’s walls. The orgasm went on and on, making
her tingle from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
    Fritz released her. She watched as he tore open a condom.
Standing, he rolled it over his cock, giving himself another firm stroke before
he pulled her against him. “Drop your hands.”
    They landed on his shoulders. He moved her so she wasn’t
pressed against the shower controls and lifted her up, cradling her ass in his
hands. Kai buried her face in his neck, licking at his sweat-dampened flesh. He
groaned when he thrust inside her, burying himself deep in one long stroke.
    Her pussy contracted around the welcome intrusion, still
quivering with the aftershocks of a sublime orgasm. Another built on its heels,
spurred on by the sure, steady drive of Fritz’s hips. The position spread her
apart so the dense nest of hair above his cock teased her clit with every
thrust.
    His mouth nuzzled beneath her ear. A shiver rocked Kai. When
his teeth closed over the cord of her neck, the sudden mix of pleasure and pain
sent her crashing into another wickedly strong orgasm.
    Deep breaths skated across the overheated skin of her
shoulder. Kai slid her hands into the thick hair at the back of his head,
tugging with increasing pressure. He groaned and thrust harder, his cock
pulsing inside her as he came. The movement of his hips slowed to short glides,
then stopped.
    When he lifted his head, his irises were the color of slate
as they met hers. “Now every time you take a shower, you’ll remember what we
did in here and forget how small it is.”
    Oh man, how could I not love him?
    Covering her mouth with his, he gave her a tender kiss that
made tears burn her eyes.
    When he released her legs to allow her feet to touch the
floor, Kai’s muscles protested. She slumped against the shower wall. Everywhere
she and Fritz touched felt sticky and warm. Where she hadn’t noticed it so much
before, the humid, still air of the bathroom now felt stifling. Sweat trickled
down her spine and between her