Back Goner
Chapters (16)
  1. Dedication
  2. Foreword
  3. 1. Atlas
  4. Atlas
  5. 2. Amara
  6. Amara
  7. 3. Amara
  8. Amara
  9. 4. Atlas
  10. Atlas
  11. 5. Amara
  12. Amara
  13. 6. Atlas
  14. Atlas
  15. Also by Fiona Cole
  16. About the Author

Cradling her curves in my palms, I pressed them together around my length and moaned at the first stroke between the soft flesh. As I told her she would, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, sucking hard. I almost came right then and there with one single push, but I grit my teeth and held back, not ready for the sight of her ruby-red lips stretched wide to be over.

Pulling back, I circled my thumbs over her hard nipples, groaning when she jerked up, her soft body brushing against my balls.

Another suck. Another push. Another circle. Again and again, until I couldn’t hold back anymore. Watching her for any cues of discomfort, I abandoned her breasts and gripped her jaw. I dug my fingers into the joint and held her mouth open.

“I want to watch my cum fill your mouth.”

She held my stare, her eyes blazing with a silent chant. Do it. Do it.

I jerked my cock frantically, panting just as hard as her. With my cock at the edge of her lips, she flicked her tongue against the head, and I was a goner. My chest vibrated with the rapid beat of my heart, and groans of pleasure were ripped from my soul. The orgasm hit me like a freight train. Through it all, I never looked away as rope after rope of cum pooled against her tongue.

“Swallow,” I ordered when the orgasm finally abated enough for me to speak.

The minx that she was, did as I commanded but took the time to give one last suck to my head to collect every drop, sending another shudder of lightning through my veins.

“Mmmm. Not bad.”

I growled, thinking of all the ways I could make her pay for the feisty comment. She knew what she was doing, pushing me to react—issuing a challenge with a single raised brow and quirk of her lips.

But I had more important things to get to. “My turn.”

I slid down her body, sucking one nipple, and harshly twisting the other. Her whimpers urged me for more with each bite down her flat stomach until I wedged my wide shoulders between her slim thighs. I hovered my mouth over the sweet scent of her pussy, drooling at the soaking, pink folds. She shuddered when I blew softly against the swollen nub. Just when she expected me to eat her out, I adjusted my plan, throwing her off when I flipped her over and jerked her knees under her.