The fact that his hands shook slightly was not lost on Clint. Just the thought of what was about to happen with Katherine had him on edge. Finally, he was going to have her. Feel her sexy curvy body against his sans clothing. Feel her lips on his body and taste her.
Neither of them spoke on the way to his place. He didn't trust himself that much. If he so much as looked at her right now, he'd pull over to the side of the road and take her where ever they were.
It took him less than fifteen minutes to make it to his townhouse and as he opened the garage door, he covered her hand with his. Once he knew he could speak without beating his chest like a caveman, he asked, "Are you sure?"
He begged silently,
be sure...be sure.
She did the one thing he never expected. She removed her seatbelt and scooted as close to him as possible. Her tongue traced the shell of his ear and she huskily whispered, "I need you, Clint."
Saying he was hard didn't fully explain the situation. He could feel his cock oozing pre-cum and groaned as he thought of her little pink tongue licking it off. He kissed her hard and pushed her towards her door, "Out of the truck, woman."
Her husky laugh was his undoing. Clint stalked to her side of the truck and before she could get out, he had picked her up. He tossed her over his shoulder and carried her into the house. Walking up the steps running his hand up the back of her thigh, he told her, "You are mine."
She laughed, "I knew you were a caveman at heart."
His hand met bare ass under her dress and he faltered, "No panties?"
"Put me down, Clint."
He growled, "I will once I get your sexy ass to my bed. If I'd have known you had nothing on under this dress, dinner would have been more interesting."
As his finger slid in between her thighs, he felt her wet and swollen pussy.
Hot molten pussy, the best kind in the world,
he thought to himself. She tried to open her thighs, but his arm had her thighs caged, "Please, Clint..." He reached his bed and tossed her down on her back. She laughed, "You have issues..."
Clint stood up and unbuttoned his slacks, "You're right I have a pretty big issue, baby."
He watched her face as he stroked his cock, spreading his pre-cum over it. He moaned when she licked her lips. She blushed a little when she asked, "Can I taste you?"
"Fuck yes," he growled.
Clint unbuttoned his shirt and ripped it off as she kneeled on the floor in front of him. When she hesitated he arched an eyebrow at her. She admitted, "I might not be good at this. It's been a while..."
The thought of her sucking another man's cock enraged him, "Taste me. Trust me, baby, anything you do will be all good."
Her small hands were cool against his throbbing cock. Seeing her fingers wrap around it and feel her squeeze him with just the right amount of pressure damn near made him cum on the spot. Clint liked taking control in the bedroom, so he pulled her hands away and told her, "Open your mouth, Katherine."
Katherine's eyes had that glazed look as she did what he said. Clint stepped forward and gripped his cock, running the head around her lips. Seeing his pre-cum coat her lips drove him insane. He stepped back a little, just out of her reach and smiled when she whimpered. He told her, "Take the dress off."
She moaned as she licked her lips, "You taste good."
"If you want to taste more, take the damn dress off."
He knew he was being harsh, but he couldn't help it. The need to see her naked was killing him. He felt those primitive instincts kick in even more when she removed her dress and stood there in nothing but a white lacy bra and her heels. Her pussy was completely bare and he could see her juices glistening on her lips and thighs. Clint stepped to her and covered her mouth with his. He kissed her so hard and deep that he was afraid he'd bruise her mouth.
Hearing her moan and feeling her arms wrap around his neck told him that she loved it and he didn't back off one bit. The bed was a couple of steps behind her and he toppled them over on it. The smile that broke across her face slowed him down, "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?"
Katherine cupped his face in her hands, "You already have me practically naked and in your bed, Clint. There is no need to sugar coat it."
She tried to be brazen and bold, wanting to somehow be more for him. She didn't want thoughts of her sex life with her ex intruding, but all of those old doubts and insecurities still bubbled up to the surface. Clint telling her she was beautiful was heart-warming, but at the moment, she just needed him to take over.
She almost cried out as he pulled her bra down under her breast and his mouth engulfed her nipple. Her hands gripped his head and held him to her breast, arching her back into him. The things he did with his tongue and teeth drove her mad. He kept nipping and flicking her nipple back and forth. Then he sucked on her so hard and strong she felt the pull in between her thighs.