His cock hardened against her butt. "Christ, Scarlett."
John led his colleagues and Scarlett across the suite. More hugs and introductions were traded.
He took her hand and ushered her to a cozy recliner by the fireplace that was positioned a little off-center. Pulling her onto his lap, he sat down and put his arms tightly around her waist. She could only shake her head at the arrogant masculine gesture in front of their friends. Avery and Aria smiled and sat on either side of Cole as he collapsed into the sofa, draping his arms over the back.
"How was the team dinner?" Scarlett asked.
"It was fantastic." Cole grinned and caressed his hard, flat stomach. "We feasted like royalty!"
Aria smiled. "Really? What'd they give you, boys?"
"Everything. A full buffet!"
John pushed his nose against Amber's neck, tuning out the talk. He said quietly, "God, I love the way you smell, baby." She shivered as he caressed the flesh at the angle where her neck and shoulder met. "
"Such an outfit you've got on", John said. "You're gorgeous."
She grinned. "I'm grateful—"
"But I can't wait to get you out of it."
Warmth sprang in between her legs. She gave him a quick glance over her shoulder before whispering, "Shh."
He chuckled into her flesh. "They're not paying attention." Avery, Aria, and Cole did seem to be having a good time, laughing loudly and passing a bottle around. They knew Scarlett and John were related. Maybe they just didn't care.
Ok, she thought, two can play this game. She turned and kissed John in the ear, whispering, "Guess what?"
John shivered at the warm tickle of her breath.
"What?" Her warm tongue brushed his ear.
"There's nothing under this dress."
His cock hardened against her butt. "Christ, Scarlett."
His hand moved down her hip, and she covered her lips to hold back a laugh. She smiled and continued to tease him by wriggling against his girth. His arms clenched around her as his breath hissed between his teeth.
Her nipples stiffened at the raw yearning in his voice. Her pussy was damp.
"Stop playing," he muttered. She smiled seductively at him. He bit the tip of her ear. She was something, this girl.
Cole shot Amber a chuckle at that moment. She reddened, unsure if John's taboo remarks had reached the other side of the room.
She straightened on his lap and turned back to the gathering. Aria was grinning seductively at Cole.
John's phone rang at that very time. He gave her a wink and got up. She didn't see when he pulled down his sweatshirt to cover up the bulge in his pants before making his way to the bedroom to answer the phone.
She watched him walk, taking in the sight of his ass and powerful back. She sighed until he was out of sight and turned back to his friends, who were still teasing and laughing with Aria and Avery.
Aria turned to face Amber at that moment, her gray eyes catching hers. She grinned, and he moved to stand beside her chair. "What's up with your brother?" "Scarlett?"
Scarlett smiled. "Busy, I think." Aria’s eyes gleamed with mischief. Her smile got bigger.
She grabbed a drink then and made a graceful exit, following John into the bedroom. She hoped his call had been cut short.
It had. He was sitting on the bed, arms stretched behind him, and then their hands were all over one another, pulling down zippers and unlocking buttons. Hungry tongues kissed and tasted as eager hands tore away clothing.
Amber was half mad at wanting him, and her body was shaking with need by the time they were down to their underpants.
John then gave her a surprise. He looked directly into her eyes and murmured, "I saw the way you were looking at my friends." "Don't you think they're hot?"
"What?" She withdrew, her cheeks burning from the shameful heat.
"What are you saying?" His gaze narrowed warningly.
"So you're just going to lie to me while you stand there?”
"I—I—"
He took her hand and steered her toward the couch. He took a seat, reached across, and pulled her across his lap.
He traced his finger along the curvature of her buttocks, saying, "You've been a bad girl." I believe you should be spanked."
“What?" she gasped. "You heard me. You deserve to be punished since you were mischievous”.
"Really?" Laughing, she wriggled on his lap. His hand landed with a hard, deliberate slap on her nude ass.
She let out a gasp and compressed her cheeks involuntarily. "Are you cr—?"
His hand landed again, a bit more forcefully, and the sound reverberated throughout the apartment.
Shocked to feel a hot rush of moisture seeping out of her pussy, she let out a cry. "Oh my God."
“Did you really believe you could get away with it?” John smacked her other ass cheek hard, causing her to scream once again as more fluids poured out of her.
Under his boxer briefs, she could feel his cock stretching and stiffening as she writhed and twisted on his lap. He was as aroused as her.
He stopped with the hard hits and massaged her buttocks tenderly. He said sharply, "Are you sorry for misbehaving?"
She was out of breath from desire. She said, "Actually, I wouldn't mind having a threesome with you and any of—"
"What?" John smacked her on the back once again.
She groaned deeply and for a long time.
"Oh." His tone was a seductive, dark growl. "Aren't you enjoying this, too?”
Amber bit her lip, her fingers sunk into the sofa cushion, and she closed her eyes. Her cheeks were trapped between her bikini pants.
John detected her moisture by running his fingertips down the lace strip and slicking it over her lips and clitoral area.
His cock got impossibly harder, and his breathing increased as she writhed and whimpered with delight. “She buried her face in the sofa cushion, threw back her head, and raised her ass high. "Daddy, spank me!”
John descended forcefully, giving another searing slap. Her scream was a quivering climax.
John leaned close to whisper in her ear, “aren't you a naughty sister?”
She laughed breathlessly, feeling thrills flow through her body. He picked her up from his lap and placed her down on the couch, her pussy still clenching. She ignored the scorching sensation on her ass cheeks. She relished the fact that all of John’s strength had been put into paddling her. She would undoubtedly need to transgress more frequently, she thought.
With her lips pursed, she observed with hazy eyes as John slipped off the couch and knelt between her legs. He grabbed her underwear and threw it away as she raised her hips. After that, she reclined on the sofa cushion as he arranged her legs across his enormous shoulders.
She watched as he leaned in and planted his mouth on her soaked pussy, gently biting her clitoral area and stroking her with his tongue. She let out a cry and arched into his mouth as her body shook.
His harsh groan vibrated across her soft skin in a sensual way. "I love how your cum tastes.”
With a powerful shiver, her head rolled back onto the sofa. He nuzzled her with his tongue.
smooth creases, caressing her clitoral area with the end. Gasping, she pressed her hips into his face and tugged at his hair. As he moved his tongue over and around her swollen clitoral area, she felt him shiver, her toes curling from the teasing contact. She sobbed, holding his hair with one hand and clutching her breast in the other. "John...oh, shit, baby.”
Her thighs tightened, and her tummy muscles trembled as he ran his tongue up one side of her slit and down the other. His tongue gnawed at her clitoral area, sending hot lashes that caused her eyes to water. She inhaled and exhaled. When his lips encircled the delicate bundle of
nerves and started sucking her. As she became hotter and drier and the pleasure increased, she broke out into a harsh scream and arched her entire body upward.
She was overcome with feelings that left her shivering and having trouble breathing as her orgasm came over her like a massive tidal wave.
With intense gratification, John gazed at her, his lips and jaw dripping with her fluids. Reeling from the incredible pleasure of his tongue game, she slumped back against the sofa.
He removed her legs from his shoulders and rose, pushing down his boxer briefs as her convulsions subsided. His enormous cock sprang loose, its thick crown gleaming wet as it smacked against his stomach.
A surge of desire surged through her vagina. "My turn."
Before he could open his mouth, she had gotten off the sofa and was kneeling between his knees. She took hold of his protruding cock and enjoyed his low hiss as she ran her tongue down its tip. He was pulsating and throbbing with need, so thick and hard. For her. For her alone. Her voice was breathless as she said, "Such a big, beautiful dick."
A gruff noise, something between a chuckle and a grunt, came from his throat. She looked up at his face instead of his cock. She had to squint her head back to see how tall he was.
Looking deep into those blue, smoldering eyes gazing down at her, he exuded the might and grandeur of a Greek deity, a legendary monarch on the verge of a catastrophic defeat, and she pumped his cock, caressing the stiff column from base to crown, grinning at the notion.
His ragged groan, along with a shiver, caused her clitoral area to quiver with excitement. Sensing his pulse against her tongue, she licked the protruding vein along the length of his cock. She sucked him slowly into her lips while maintaining eye contact. She was thrilled and unbelievably aroused by his sudden intake of air.
He gasped, holding his legs apart as though to prevent himself from collapsing to the ground. "Jesus."
She nibbled the ridge on his massive cock, swirling her tongue around it and mouthing it. With a deep, raspy sigh, he dug his fingers into her hair and onto her scalp. His response gave her courage, and she parted her lips more widely to let him in. His penis appeared to swell and thicken uncontrollably.
She kissed and sucked him till he grasped her head and let out a deep moan. She squeezed her legs together.
"Cum in me. I want you to cum in your sister.” He threw back his head, saying, "Fuck.”
His hands gripped her hair, holding her head to his crotch as she moved her tongue and lips along his shaft. Her pulse surged as his strong masculine fragrance flooded her senses, euphoric and enticing. She lifted her lips from his cock and cradled his balls in her palm, feeling their weight before licking them. John hissed in delight as he jerked and shivered.
She gazed up into his face while sucking and massaging his swelling balls. His eyes were closed in agonizing bliss, and his lips were parted. She went back to sucking his dick and enjoyed the sharp sensation of his straining inside her mouth. With every downward stroke, she intensified the suction of her lips on his cockhead, causing him to sigh pitifully.
She had never thought of herself as an expert at head. But she knew just where to lick and nibble and when to pull and suck harder to ignite his nerve endings because she was so attuned to this man's body.
He moaned, sounding anguished, "Ah, fuck." "Scarlett, baby, damn you."
He started groaning her name repeatedly while pushing his hips back and forth and slithering his cock in and out of her mouth. She sensed his skin becoming taut and his body becoming even more robust and dense. His hips pistoned faster, his thigh muscles clenched, and his breathing was harder, coming in jagged gasps. Squeezing his tense ass cheek with her fingers, she let him fuck her lips.
With a ripping yell, he came and showered her throat with his seed. She gasped with delight as she drank every drop.
She was so wet and turned on by the time he was finished that she was unable to see well. A thread of saliva briefly linked them as she pulled her lips away from his dick, then broke. With his eyes closed and his chest heaving up and down, John stood gasping above her. Reaching up, she pressed her hand against his strong ab muscles and felt them tremble under her touch.
While licking her lips, she fixed her gaze on the shimmering shaft that was suspended between his legs. She was eager for him to pound her into blissful oblivion. He opened his eyes slowly, rubbing her hair as he looked down at her. "What you do to me..."
His lips curled into a slack, content grin. "I'm one fortunate son of a bitch.”
She made a sensual lip-licking motion. "Let's see how much more fortunate you can get.”
His penis prickled and lifted in front of her. She purred, "mhm, mr. stamina, I believe I'm the fortunate one.”
With a smile on his face, he assisted her in standing up and then skillfully raised her into his arms. Feeling his cock rub against her folds, she encircled his hips with her thighs. nipped and licked his throat. He brought her to the dining table and sat her down on the edge of the suite. Under her nude, the smooth and chilly marble was shiny.
She watched as John, standing behind her, reached into the gourmet basket and took out a tiny jar of hot fudge. With a menacing glimmer in his eyes, he unscrewed the top and said, "I'm craving double chocolate.”
Included in the container was a convenient small serving spoon. He took a mouthful of fudge, tipped the spoon over her chest, and kept it there.
Gazing downward, they observed a black ribbon of chocolate gradually dribbling down her chest. It trickled down the sharp end of her nipple, stayed there for a brief while, and then landed on her thigh.
“Oh my god, that's hot," John growled.
As he bent over to kiss the fudge that was melting, she shuddered. "mhm," he murmured, feeling her flesh. His hot tongue laved and devoured her hard nipple as she laughed heartily and arched backward, her eyes shutting with ecstasy. Her pussy felt the rich pleasure all the way down there, giving her a throbbing, hurting feeling.
He let out a pleased grunt. Her clitoral area pulsated forcefully between her thighs as she gasped and bit her lip. "More," she murmured. He was already reaching for the container and taking more fudge with a spoon. Warm chocolate ribbons cascaded down, covering her breasts and her tender nipples, making her tremble violently. John grinned evilly in delight. Then he leaned over and licked her tits, causing her to gasp and turn to face him.
He gave her left breast a playful pinch and ran his tongue over it before sucking the firm part between his lips. With every hot, eager tug of his tongue, her clitoral area throbbed in sync, causing her to sigh with ecstasy. "Scarlett, God." His tone was gruff and desperate. "I could devour you fucking whole.”
She shuddered as he licked every last drop of warm skin with his tongue and lips. of the delicious treat off her body. Her pussys creamed, and her thighs trembled beneath the delectable assault.
"John, oh my God." As he slid down to suck off the fudge he'd spilled on her leg, she writhed against him, her fingers entwined in his hair. Her hips sprang off the table, her back arched, and she ground herself on his chest, his face, everything she could get her hands on. She was overcome with a scorching fever-like longing to have him inside of her. He held her cheek in his hand, sending thrills down her spine. She raised her lips to his and accepted his satiating kiss, savoring the sweet chocolate blended with his intense want. He reached down to her buttocks with his other hand and pushed her flush against him. She trembled at the touch.
His tongue and the chocolate left her skin sticky and damp. She spoke with a desperate murmur, "I need you." "Oh, John, I really, really need you."
At her, his eyes gleamed. "How much? "She nibbled on his bottom lip. "Avoid playing with me. "He laid her back down on the table and laughed huskily. She caressed rope after rope of strong muscle as she excitedly stroked his stomach and chest. With his cock as hard as stone, he reached down, parted her thighs wide, and rocked against her smooth folds. She let out a gasp as she felt his yearning pierce her. "John." "I got you, sis," he muttered.
She was breathless, waiting for him to put his hand in his groin and lead himself to her soaked orifice with powerful, cock-wrapping fingers. She was so incredibly aroused that she was hardly able to wait. He raised his head and sent her a furious look. She locked her ankles at the small of his back as she encircled him with her legs. With a moan, he pressed himself within her, his cock so hot and thick that she gasped. His eyes glowed with evil delight, and then he started to slowly pump her, filling her to the brim with his sweet heat.
She gripped his big buttocks and ran her hands down his back. He was pushing deep within her, and she could feel his muscles tightening and then releasing as he pulled back out. The sensations were unbelievably powerful and sexy. All she could do was attempt to inhale and hang on.
He picked up the pace and gave her a deep, hard fuck while muttering a string of explicit, masculine, and guttural sensual phrases into her ear that made her tremble and sigh. He informed her of his desires, what he was doing already, how amazing she felt, and how much deeper and harder he could go.
She gasped in response to his words and the steely length of his thrusting cock, whispering, "Oh, yes, baby, you fuck me so good.” She gasped as powerful tremors raced through her body as he grabbed her face between his hands and speared her with his eyes while his hips hammered her at a furious pace. She was so drenched that she could hear the noises of their genitalia slapping as he touched her, taking possession of her. She was strong enough to make the table under her tremble. His hefty balls slapped her ass's curve as she bit his shoulder and clawed his strong back, making him snarl and thrust even harder.
It didn't take long for them to begin shaking and yelling each other's names in ecstasy due to an intense orgasm. With each throb of John's release, Amber's thighs tightened around his hips, causing her womb to twitch.
John was pumping hot jets of cum into her. Subsequently, they fell onto the table together, his massive frame enveloping hers, their limbs shaking from perspiration, and their breath coming in short gasps. For a few seconds, none of them could say anything.
When Scarlett was able to speak again, she sighed, "Your hosts will be happy. It's my first night here, and we almost broke the table. John nuzzled her ear, and a low laugh escaped his throat. Spreading kisses over her jaw, throat, and collarbone, he positioned himself above her, the muscles in his arms bulging on each side of her head. Her body and soul were filled with absolute joy as she arched into him.
He eventually pulled her off and brought her up with him. As he brushed his hand over her cheek and into her moist hair, her lips curled into a hazy grin of satisfaction before he kissed her nose. She soaked it all in like a cat sleeping by a window in the sun, as he could not stop stroking and kissing her.
His deep, inquisitive stare captivated her as he leaned his forehead on hers. Then he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers while maintaining a loving stare.
The slow, deliberate glide of his mouth on hers caused her to lose herself in the kiss. He took her in his arms and carried her through the bedroom doorway without letting their lips part.
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