James dives toward my lips but teases me by hovering just centimeters away. "Ready to fly with me?"

My eyes shift back and forth between his. Be still my heart. "Always."

"Then kiss me."

I do without hesitation.

With my left hand still joined with his, the need is closer and my breathing is growing deeper. James pumps his hips into mine and my body shudders in response. I moan into his mouth and feel the orgasm crawl up my legs. We're so close to the edge I can hardly take it. James shifts his legs so one knee is higher, allowing him to drive in deeper, then he places his large palm halfway over my throat as he cups my jaw. His lovemaking is raw, his kiss is unforgiving. James makes love to my mouth the way he does to my body, giving me everything he has to offer so I know I'm his in every conceivable way.

My mind is solely focused on the way my pussy feels suctioned around his cock, the way he's applying pressure to my clit. It's so incredible that it makes me wild for him. Our chests rise and fall into the other’s, we're both struggling to hold on. With another three plunges, our kiss becomes a desperate pant. Euphoria layers over us until we're flying together into the most beautiful sunset. Our hands stay joined the entire time as James spills into me. Fingers squeezed together, his hips undulate nice and slow with a good, hard drive.

James hums under his breath in utter delight. I love making my man feel good.

"James." I pant, then release a loud exhale. "How do you manage to make love better every time?"

He chuckles, and when he does, semen slips from my tender pussy. How does he manage to find humor in such a serious comment?

I let out a long sigh. "Dead serious, James."

His nose grazes mine, and I feel his lips pull upward against mine. "Takes two, sweetheart. You make me want to beat the last time just based on the way you fall apart in my arms."

My eyes are heavy as I stare up at him when the idea I had earlier pops into my head. "It's my turn, lover," I say.

How to make a man fall to his knees? Give him the best blowie of his life.

I manage to roll him onto his back and pull him out of me. There's a soft plop between us, and then his cum is dripping out of me onto the blanket.

"What are you doing, Aubrey?" he asks, peering at me on propped elbows.

"I'm going to make you fall apart now."

His head falls back between his shoulders and he lets out a guttural moan as I lick myself off him so I only taste him. The veins spinning toward his neck are jutting in strain.

I palm his heavy balls and run my fingers through our combined release dripping down his sack, then I move up toward his shaft to grasp his thickness. James likes a tight fist and that's exactly what I give him. I hallow out my cheeks and pull him as hard and as deep as I can to the back of my throat. His knees come up, but I quickly shove them down. One time he almost put me in a headlock with his damn thighs while I was sucking him off.