Kiss & Spell by Kris Eton Page A

against her breast. He massaged it gently as he worked on the nipple. This time, she wanted him to explore her without any orders. She gladly gave over control to Justin without any worries or fears. While he sucked her tit, he touched her between the legs. Two fingers parting her labia, stroking the wet flesh he found there.
    She spread her legs apart to give him more access, and the waves of sensation across her pussy kept her quiet. He found her moist center, and dipped a finger inside. The touch made her jump. Intense pleasure rocketed through her. The rough penetration took her higher and higher. He switched his attention to her other breast, this time sucking harder, taking the whole areola in his mouth.
    She moved her hands to his shoulders. She was losing stability as her legs spread even wider.
    Without warning, he stopped everything, spun her around, and urged her to her knees. “Get on your hands and knees for me, Marissa.”
    She’d never taken orders from a man before. All along, she’d thought she liked to be the one in charge. She’d never really had the chance, though, to experiment since her sex partners had all been under a spell.
    T here on the pile of soft blankets, the idea of Justin fucking her from behind made her blood run hot. She did as he ordered, leaning forward on her forearms to give him better access.
    “That’s it, baby.” He knelt behind her and rubbed a hand across her ass. “God, you are so beautiful like that. Your pussy is so juicy and sweet, Marissa.” His hard cock rubbed across her exposed labia.
    A jolt of desire made her moan. “God, I need you inside me, Justin.”
    The sound of a tearing condom wrapper let her know release was coming soon. Moisture seeped out of her in anticipation of sex.
    “I love looking at you this way.” He spread her labia with his fingers. Cool air hit sensitized flesh. “Should I fuck you here?” His finger penetrated her.
    She curved her back at the invasion and moaned. “Yes. Please.”
    He added a second finger to her wet hole and stroked slowly. “Is this what you want, Marissa?” He leaned over her and whispered in her ear as he continued the assault on her cunt.
    Each stroke of his fingers took her higher. “I want your cock in me, Justin. Please.”
    He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. “Get ready, Marissa. I’m going to fuck you so hard.” In a flash he’d wrapped his other arm around her waist and plunged his dick into her.
    The quick penetration caught her off guard, and she cried out as he filled her. Hard. Deep. Her buttocks pushed back against him as he fucked her. The slap of flesh against her ass and the wet sucking sounds of sex filled the tiny tent. She spread her knees as far as she could, drawing him deeper inside.
    He tugged on her hair, and the pain in her scalp took her higher. She liked it. Loved it. The savage thrusts drew more wetness out of her. Her breasts ached, her clit swelled. Her vaginal muscles clenched around him, building toward orgasm. The tightness only caused him to fuck her harder.
    “Jesus, Marissa.” His arm tightened around her waist. “God, I’m going to come.”
    She thrust back against him as hard as she could, wanting him to be deep inside her when he ejaculated.
    He cried out, let go of her hair, and grabbed onto her breast instead. He stuffed his dick inside her one last time and climaxed. “Thank you.”
    He rolled off her and lay face up on the blankets. Marissa hadn’t reached her own peak. Still on hands and knees, she reached between her legs and rubbed at her clit. She was so close and only a few strokes should push her over the edge. She circled her finger around and around the wet nub of flesh.
    Justin, watching her, reached out to massage her breast and thumb her nipple. “Come on, baby. That’s it.”
    Marissa needed something more. She stopped touching herself, snapped her fingers, and a dildo fell onto the blankets in an explosion of sparks.
    Panting, she