Rollercoaster (The Circle Series - Part 3)

Chapter 6

Jon had pinned Leesha into the front door, ravishing her lips and neck as she fumbled with the house key. "Hang on there, cowboy," she moaned and unlocked the door. They stumbled into the foyer, Leesha wrapping her arms and legs around Jon.

"I've waited long enough, little girl," he protested. Jon scooped his hands under Leesha's ass and walked blindly by memory to the living room. Barely inside the room, Jon slammed Leesha up against the wall as he devoured her mouth.

His calloused fingertips brushed through her hot slit causing them to both moan. "Yes, Daddy," she whimpered. Leesha dropped one leg down to the floor for balance as Jon ground his drug-enhanced body against her. "Is that all for me, Daddy?"

"Just for my good little girl," he replied. Jon's free hand found the tie to Leesha's dress beneath her hair and with one swift tug, the fabric fell from her luscious breasts. His eyes drank in the sight before him and scooped each of her breasts into a hand as Leesha started to ride his leg he'd slipped between hers.

Her head fell back onto the wall, soft moans flowing from her lips like a fountain. Words failed her at that moment. Jon suckled at each tasty globe with relish, teasing each nipple with his teeth and tongue.

Jon shucked his jacket from his shoulders and ripped at the buttons of his shirt, one or two going flying off into the carpet. He released Leesha's lips and pulled away from her to let the dress drop to the floor. She was a vision of deliciousness in nothing but her high heels.

"You're still overdressed, Daddy," Leesha sighed. "May I help with that?"

"You may," Jon said, bracing his hands on the wall either side of her head. Leesha gingerly pushed the torn dress shirt from Jon's shoulders, her tongue trailing up his chest and savoring the salty sweetness of his skin.

The taste was so different from David's and she lost herself. Leesha pulled the zipper down carefully, whimpering as Jon sprung free from confinement. She helped untie and rid him of his shoes, laying the dress pants next to them and taking him into her hand.

Leesha swirled her tongue around his cock head, dipping into the small slit and smiled at the oozing liquid. "Mmm, you're so sweet, Daddy," she muttered, licking him like an ice cream cone in the summer heat.

"Fuck that feels amazing, little girl," Jon groaned, "But I wanna taste that honey dripping down your leg." He slowly slid a finger up the inside of her thigh, causing Leesha to shiver and break out into goosebumps, bringing his fingers up to show her.

He moved gracefully to his knees and gazed up at the woman before him, his hand slowly moved down her flank, scooping her leg over his shoulder and inhaling deeply of her heady aroma.

"Mmm like a good wine, little girl, this needs to be savored slowly," Jon murmured against the soft flesh of her thigh, teasing her with the stubble on his cheeks as his hands grazed gently up and down the backs of her legs with soft swirls. He gently nosed around her lower lips, puffy and rosy from arousal, before laying little barely-there kisses over her moist heated flesh.

Leesha's legs quivered and she moaned, "Oh fuck...savor me, Daddy." She held onto his hair and the smooth wall behind her for support.

"Thought you never ask," Jon sighed. His arm slipped around the leg over his shoulder, laying his palm flat against her belly, therefore, opening her up to his ministrations. Jon took a leisurely slow lick through her secret inner flesh as he felt her belly constrict beneath his hand.

"Mmm oh god," she wiggled into his tongue and causing his nose to rub violently against her clit. "Oh fuck, Daddy! More! Please, Daddy!"

His free hand sought out Leesha's piercing, tugging gently as he took another swipe, then another before sucking her clit between his teeth and teasing it unmercifully with his tongue. Jon trailed his fingertips from the bejeweled nipple, down under the swell of her breast and over the gently bumps of her rib cage. He noted when she twitched as he passed over erogenous areas, teasing them to a point of distraction but never ceasing his ministrations between her thighs.