Operation: Thrustmaster (Rock Hardin: Agent of A.S.S. Book 1) (8 page)

     
Her lips curved up into a slight smirk, sensing a victory there. Her tongue caressed the head of his cock oh so very slowly, running a circle around him until his cock twitched in her hand. Curling her tongue around his cock, she bent over him a little more, her cleavage spilling out from the jacket, barely glimpsed here and there. He reached over and gently tugged the jacket down. Cindy helped him with that, removing one arm first, then the other, all while she licked his cock with deliberate slowness, tasting every solid inch of him. When the jackets were discarded, he watched the firelight play across her breasts, tempting him to reach over and test their firmness. He resisted, but only barely.
 

     
His cock ached, pulsing in time to his heartbeat which ran faster and faster. When every part of him was wet with her saliva, then and only then did she take the head of his cock into her wet and willing mouth, causing him to moan again. Rock closed his eyes to focus on the sensations running through him as she suckled him gently, creating a vacuum with her mouth, then releasing it, over and over again. He thrust up into her mouth unwillingly, a slave to her power and his own want. As he thrust up, she leaned up, so that he was left unfulfilled, needing more of her. When he relaxed, she resumed where she left off, sucking him slowly, taking him into her mouth a piece at a time.
 

     
Rock began to moan in earnest. He simply couldn’t stop the sounds from erupting. Her sweet mouth tortured him, more than LeMarchand ever could. He knew if he pressed, she’d retreat, and so he was forced to sit there, trapped, letting her do whatever she wanted to him. And she could… oh, how she could. Helpless in her grasp, he reached forward and stroked her hair, moving it aside so he could watch her devour his cock, leaving him in wanton agony.
 

     
His mistress of lust swallowed him until the entirety of him lay in her hot mouth, as far as he could go. Rock clenched his fist, watching the sight before him. Her eyes flicked over and met his, and he moaned once more. When she withdrew, it was with the same aching slowness. The seconds ticked away until she was back at the tip of his cock, running her tongue over it teasingly. “I want you,” he whispered, surrendering to her completely. Rock couldn’t quite make himself beg, but it was oh so very close to that.
 

     “
You’re mine, Hardin,” she breathed, her breath hot and wet on his shaft. When she took him into her mouth again, it was almost hard, violent, and he gasped at the sudden shift in sensations. Taken off guard, he could only watch as she began to go down on him in earnest, her head bobbing up and down as she slid her mouth over his dick. When she added her hand to the base of his cock, he knew he was lost.
 

     
In time to his throbbing, she worked his cock hard, stroking and sucking him at the same time. Her tongue worked restlessly in her mouth, adding an extra level to her blow job Each stroke, she twisted her hand slightly, causing him to bite his lip, trying to suppress the groans which were ripped from his throat. “God, yes,” he breathed. “You’re so fucking good at that...yes... yes…” The word ‘yes’ became a mantra to him, each exhaled breath affirming how much he wanted her, how much he needed to come.
 

     His cock began to grow hard, and he sensed the orgasm coming. Somehow, she did too, and slowed down. She straightened up, stroking him only, and watched him as she slid her hand up and down his rod. Each stroke, he moaned, and he begged her with his eyes.
Please… please let me come.
He’d had so many women at this point before: begging, writhing beneath him, wanting him, but he’d rarely been in this position himself. If she would have asked the moon, he would have gotten it for her. Somehow, he would have. Anything she wanted was hers.
 

     “
Tell me you want me,” she said, her hand working him steadily, keeping him trapped in that state of arousal, just on the edge of orgasm.
 

     “
I want you,” he said immediately. “I want you so fucking bad, baby.” He would have said more, but another moan was ripped from him as she squeezed his cock.
 

     “
I love seeing you like this,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “I should just leave you like this….”
 

     
Rock shook his head slightly, licking his lips. “I’m yours,” he said. “Yours completely. Just…” He couldn’t… quite… get the word out, and the frustration led him to clench his fist once again, whimpering.
 

     “
Just?” she asked, quirking a brow. When he didn’t answer right away, she leaned down and curled her tongue around the head of his cock again, licking him, driving him crazy.
 

     “
Just do with me what you want,” he said. “I’m yours… yours….”
 

     
Cynthia smiled just a bit, “I guess that’ll have to do.” She bent back to his cock, and worked him like crazy. The suction she’d done before was nothing compared to what she did now. He cried out and threw his head back as she sucked his cock ferociously, relentlessly. The climax boiled up from his balls, and he held his breath. The orgasm was coming… coming… and he burst inside her mouth, coming hard. His entire body tensed as he shot his cum into her greedy mouth. Cindy swallowed every drop, still stroking and sucking him, causing him to whimper and twitch. Each stroke, each suck, sent shivers down his spine as he came down off of his orgasm. When he’d finished, he laid back, exhausted from the climax, still seeing stars.
 

     
She wasn’t about to let him rest for long, however, and she slid her body along his. The warmth of her skin roused him, and he cracked his eyes open. Instead of cracking wise like he might have done normally, he grabbed her by her hair and rolled. She whooped in surprise and suddenly, he was on top of her, pinning her to ground. Cindy struggled in his grasp, but he held her firm. “Now,” he whispered against her lips. “It’s my turn.”
 

     
He kissed her hard, desire and lust for this woman still hot and heavy in his veins. Her skin, her scent, everything about her inflamed his senses. His tongue invaded her mouth, tasting her, biting her lip, making her want him as much as he had wanted her. She moaned somewhere deep in her throat, and he broke the kiss, moving down to her jaw. Rock planted kisses along her neck, tasting her skin, feeling her heart beat in time with his own. He released her hair only to find her small hands and hold them together with one of his, pinning them just above her head.
 

     
Already wanton from pleasuring him, Cindy writhed beneath him. Rock found that incredibly arousing, knowing she had enjoyed the blow job almost as much as he did. He ran his free hand down her side, and curved up to cup her clothed breast. Squeezing the mound gently, he ran the tips of his fingers to the inside of the cup, teasing her nipple which was already hard. The action brought the softest of moans. Encouraged, he brushed it again, and she shifted her hips, trying to get him to stimulate her with his leg or cock, which was already growing hard again at seeing her lustfulness.
 

     “
You like that?” he asked, lowering the cup of her bra to expose her breast to the chilly air. He bent down and licked it, slowly, teasing her as she teased him. When she moaned, he took her nipple into his mouth and suckled, giving her the same treatment she had given him. Before long, she was writhing underneath him even more, sultry moans coming from her throat. He let go of her wrists and leaned up just a little so he could run both of his hands down her body, letting them feel her sensual curves. When he reached the hem of her jean shorts, he tugged them down and slid them off of her legs along with her underwear.
 

     
Now that she was as bare as he was, he let his fingers do the walking, testing the firmness and softness of her skin, drawing circles with his fingertips as he honed in on her pussy. He took his time about it, watching her reactions as she whimpered and moaned next to him. When he reached the apex of her legs, she opened them for him without a fight, exposing her pussy to him. Rock slid his fingers down the length of her wetness, watching her shiver and moan under his touch. Circling her clit, he began to tease her as she had teased him, rubbing her gently as he found her most sensitive areas. Her open mouth looked so inviting, so he kissed her as she writhed, tasting her once again as he pleasured her with his hand.
 

     
When he broke the kiss, he whispered against her lips, “Do you want to come by my cock or my tongue?”
 

     
The question itself seemed to make her moan in desire, and she breathed, “Your cock… please, just fuck me… oh God….”
 

     “
Tongue it is then,” he smiled, licking her lips for a moment as he stuck a finger inside her pussy and began to pump her. “It was a trick question anyway… you’re going to come by both.”
 

     
Cynthia groaned, her hips moving in time to his hand. He worked his way down her voluptuous, sensuous body, taking time to kiss and nibble every inch of her on the way down. As she took her time with him, so he did with her. When he was between her legs, he spread her lips wide with a hand as he continued to fuck her wet pussy with a finger, soon inserting another one to fill her a little more. Her scent intoxicated him; he couldn’t tease her for too long as he wanted to taste her, and taste her he did. As he licked her clit, he reveled in her smell, her taste. Each lick made her moan, and made his cock grow harder. His tongue circled her clit, then flicked it, over and over again. The intent had been to tease, but now he wanted her. He couldn’t wait to fuck her.
 

     
A new mission in mind, he attacked her clit, lashing it with her tongue until she was left breathless, moaning helplessly as she ran her fingers through his hair. Her pussy tightened around his fingers as he licked her, and he thrust them in and out, rubbing over the spot which gave her the most pleasure. Each gasp, each breath, each moan gave him more and more energy to pleasure her. The heat in her pussy rose, and she cried out as ecstasy rolled through her. Her pussy clenched tight, and Rock licked for all he was worth, wanting her to come and to keep coming, over and over again.
 

     
He rode out her orgasm as best he could as she bucked her hips wildly. Savoring every bit of her juices, and her pleasure, he withdrew his hand slowly, placing a gentle kiss upon her swollen flesh. Without giving her a chance to recuperate, he lifted her legs up and noted that while he had been busy licking her sweet pussy, she’d removed her bra so her beautiful breasts were free and bare. As he cupped one, he put one of her legs over his shoulders, then the other. His cock stood hard and ready, wanting her, aching for her. “Now I’m going to fuck you until you come,” he said, rubbing the tip of his cock against her wetness to lubricate himself.
 

     “
I can’t,” she said, breathy and sweating from her exertion. “Oh God, that was so good… I can’t…” Yet with every pass of his cock over her clit, she moaned or whimpered.
 

     “
Tell me you want me,” he said, throwing her words back at her. He thrust just a little with his cock, and was rewarded with one of the sexiest gasps he’d ever heard, made even more so by her flushed face, her plump, red lips. “You can feel how much I want you, Cynthia.”
 

     “
Yes….” she said, drawing the word out as she gasped again when he rolled his hips. “Yes, I want you… but be gentle. Please…”
 

     “
We’ll see,” he said, but truthfully, he didn’t know how hard he would fuck her. Rock wanted her so badly, control had nearly slipped out of his grasp, running through his fingers like quicksilver. He pressed forward, leaning over her as he did. Tight after her orgasm, her pussy fought him every inch of the way, both sucking him in and try to deny him access all at once. A long, low moan escaped him as he moved his hips forward, leaning more and more over her until she was nearly doubled over. When the resistance in her body grew too great, he stopped, using what presence of mind he had to made sure she was comfortable.
 

     
Cindy moaned right along with him, her hands playing with her breasts, fingertips teasing her hard nipples He withdrew, and thrust again, hard. With her legs up where they were, he could go deeper into her, feel every wet and tight part of her luscious cunt. Every tiny movement made him wince, the pleasure dulling his mind even as it opened up the rest of his senses. Rock began to fuck her, slow at first, then faster as she loosened a little. With each pump, each roll of his hips, she moaned, her fingers work own body as she lusted to come again.
 

     Having come once already, he knew it would take a little longer for him to come again… thankfully. With her wetness around his cock, he didn’t know how long he’d have been able to last had she not sucked him off. This way was better. He stretched it out as long as he could, stroking her with his cock, fucking her gently until he couldn’t any longer. When he began to thrust as deep as he could, the hardness of his strokes picked up as well. Cynthia whimpered with each one, small little sounds which sent him spiraling into the deepest parts of his desire. His whole world was
her
. He needed her. He wanted her. He had to be as close to her as possible.