Part 5 (1/2)

Janet unfolded her legs and got up from the couch to follow him over to one of the recliners. He sat down and pulled her down on his lap before he reclined the chair. She settled against his chest but found that she couldn't read in that position. She closed her book and relaxed. He held her in his arms and rubbed his hands up and down her body. Before long, she was having trouble keeping her eyes open and soon nodded off to sleep.

The sensation of movement roused her from a light sleep. She opened her eyes and found that Greg was carrying her upstairs. She gasped and grabbed hold of him.

”Easy, Janet. I won't drop you.”

”Sorry, it just startled me to wake up like this.”

”Just hold on and don't move. We're almost there.”

She closed her eyes again and let him carry her to the bedroom where he carefully laid her on the bed. She opened her eyes when the bed dipped. He was removing his shoes. Then he stood up and pulled off his jeans. He was gloriously nude under them. She couldn't help but stare at his amazing body.

”Let's get your clothes off, baby. I want to take a nap, and having you naked next to me is a dream come true.” He kissed her on the nose and began to undress her.

She was so taken aback by his admission that she didn't fight him on removing her clothes. Instead, she helped him and was soon as naked as he was. They climbed beneath the covers and Greg pulled her over on top of him. She rested her head on his shoulder and quickly drifted off to sleep.

Janet woke slowly to the feel of a tongue at her breast. She yawned and stretched with a little squeak. When teeth closed over her nipple and bit down just a little, her squeak turned into an ow!

”'Bout time you woke up, sleepyhead. I didn't think I would ever get you to open those pretty green eyes for me.”

Greg smiled and then licked her nipple where he'd bitten it. She moaned and thrust her chest toward him. He took advantage of it and sucked in more of her breast while manipulating her other nipple with his fingers.

”Mmm that feels so good.” She ran a hand through his hair.

He continued with his a.s.sault of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s while she dug and flexed her fingers at his scalp. When he didn't complain, she knew he enjoyed it as much as she did. She pulled on his hair to try and move him down her body. He chuckled but didn't let her lead. Instead, he pulled back and just stared down at her.

”You're not getting your way in everything, precious.”

”I don't think I'm getting my way in much of anything right now.” She pouted.

”Don't be too sure of that. I didn't want you outside at all today. Not until we knew more about the area. You got away with murder there, baby.”

”I'm careful, Greg. I don't take unnecessary chances. I promise.”

”Let's not talk anymore about that. I'm more interested in something else right now.”

”Need I ask what?” Janet grinned.

”Put your hands over your head for me and don't move them no matter what.”

Janet figured she could do that. She lifted her hands and held onto the mattress behind her as he slowly made his way down her body. He licked and kissed his way down her chest, her abdomen, and her pelvis until he got to her mound. There he settled himself between her legs and looked up at her from his position at her p.u.s.s.y.

”Keep your hands above your head for me.”

She nodded and waited for whatever he would do next. She figured she could only profit from this. When he licked her p.u.s.s.y from her slit to her c.l.i.t, she moaned and wiggled her pelvis. Holding her hands above her head wasn't such a big deal. She changed that thought when he began to nibble at her p.u.s.s.y lips and tease her slit with his finger. The more he played, the more difficult it became to keep them there.

Greg seemed to be out to make her move them. He teased and played with her p.u.s.s.y, shoving a finger into her wet c.u.n.t and skimming around her hot spots without really ever touching them. She began to fuss at him which soon turned to curses.

”d.a.m.n you, Greg. Stop f.u.c.king around and suck my c.l.i.t!”

”Cursing isn't allowed, Janet. I'm going to have to punish you for that.”

”f.u.c.k you!”

He spanked her p.u.s.s.y, and she roared in outrage until she realized it felt good. In fact, she figured if he would do that a few more times, she could come. She continued her naughty tirade, and he spanked her again and again then stopped and backed away from her.

”You're not going to get me to spank you till you come, you little minx.” He grinned and walked back up her body to take her mouth.

When she would have wrapped her arms around him, he pulled back and shook his head.

”Keep those hands up there, baby.”

Janet groaned but returned them to the mattress. She latched onto Greg's mouth as soon as he lowered it to hers. Even the taste of herself on his lips didn't lessen her need to kiss him. She licked along his teeth then across the roof of his mouth in her quest for more. He slid his tongue alongside hers then fought her for control. She let him have it. She was much more interested in coming than controlling.

”Easy, baby.” Greg pulled back. ”I'll take care of you. Just relax and let me love you.”

Janet froze at that. She hadn't expected to hear those types of words from his mouth. He didn't seem to notice her reaction. Instead, he slid back down her body, licking as he went. Heat followed him wherever he touched her. Her skin flamed at each tender caress of his tongue. When he reached her sodden p.u.s.s.y once again, she willed herself to remain still so he wouldn't stop again.

”Please, Greg. I need you.”

”You'll have me soon, baby.” He lapped at her wet p.u.s.s.y then slowly inserted two fingers into her c.u.n.t where he searched for her hot spot.

When he located it, he stroked it until she was standing at a great precipice waiting for something to send her flying over the edge. He pumped his fingers in and out of her p.u.s.s.y as he licked around her c.l.i.t, growing closer and closer with each circle. Finally, he laid the flat of his tongue over it and pressed. She exploded with pleasure. Her body bowed as multiple sensations bombarded her.

Suddenly, Greg was flipping her over and positioning her so that he could enter her from behind. She held herself up with her hands and knees though her arms quivered from her recent climax. Then he was slowly pus.h.i.+ng his way inside her. She was swollen from her o.r.g.a.s.m, and he had to work to enter her.

”f.u.c.k, you're tight, baby. You're like a skintight glove over my d.i.c.k.”

He pulled out and surged back in over and over until he was b.a.l.l.s deep in her c.u.n.t. They slapped at her p.u.s.s.y when he reached the end of her. He b.u.mped against her cervix, creating a wonderful bite of pain that sent s.h.i.+vers down her spine. When she moaned, he grunted and pulled out to do it all again.

”Oh, G.o.d! Yes!”

”Your c.u.n.t is squeezing my c.o.c.k like a vise. Do that again, baby. Yeah!”

Janet clamped down on his d.i.c.k as he tunneled in and out of her p.u.s.s.y. When he b.u.mped against her cervix she screamed and bucked against him. It felt so freaking good. She arched her back and thrust back against his body as he hammered into her over and over. It was wild and dirty s.e.x. She felt her climax building from the tiny spark it started as to a roaring inferno that raged out of control.

”Aw, h.e.l.l, Janet. You're so f.u.c.king tight.” He continued plunging in and out of her p.u.s.s.y.

Janet felt him reach around her. His finger tapped at her c.l.i.t once, twice, and she exploded. Sparks burned along her skin as she came within a heartbeat of flying for real. Then Greg was growling and grew still behind her. She felt his c.u.m, hot and thick, coat her womb. He bent over her and bit her shoulder as he filled her body with his seed.

She collapsed on the bed panting like a dog. She fought for her breath and could tell that Greg was in as bad a shape as she was. He rolled off of her as he pulled out of her still-spasming body.

”f.u.c.k!”

Janet grinned. She could agree with him on that.

Now if only they could agree on everything else in their new lives.