CHAPTER 102: UNTITLED II
James grabbed her hands and kissed them before settling his head between her legs. He used a pillow to support her waist so her pussy was directly in front of him. Without waiting for her to come down from the high of him devouring her breast, he dove in with his mouth. Diana nearly went ballistic. The man was crazy.
James held her legs up against his shoulder as his mouth worked wonders on her pussy. He licked her labia ferociously, diving his tongue into her pussy and tongue-fucking her.
Pressing on her clit with his thumb and pinching her, he covered her with his mouth again. Inserting two fingers into her, he pumped vigorously as his tongue devoured her clit. He continued until Diana could take no more and came hard, squirting all over without warning.
James smiled and stood up, removing his pants and tearing his underwear. In one long, powerful stroke, he entered her as she squirted her last drop.
Diana screamed and bit her palms. James bent down, picked her up from the bed, and held her close so her breasts rubbed against his hard chest. He carried her straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and made her rest her back against the shower wall as the water cascaded over them.
Supporting himself with the wall and one hand against her butt, he fucked her faster. His mouth moved to her breast, sucking on it, while his other hand massaged her butt.
Diana dug her nails into his shoulder and cried as he fucked her even faster, too much for her to bear. Removing his hand from the wall, he held onto her butt and ground into her faster.
"James," she called gently, but he barely paid her any heed, as if he had been possessed. He pumped into her faster until he got his release, then calmed down. He looked at the woman who suddenly collapsed on his arm and smiled. She was such a softie.
He cleaned her up before carrying her back out, limp in his arms. He laid her on the room sofa, changed the sheets, then carried her gently to the bed. Covering her with the duvet, he climbed in beside her, drawing her against his chest as his mind slowly wandered back to the underground.