Sex Scene Championship Part 2 round 3 : Tessa Bailey (@mstessabailey) vs Ambrielle Kirk (@AmbrielleKirk)

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So for our next round, we have the fabulous ladies Tessa Bailey and Ambrielle Kirk … what a round!

Execerpt One –

Baiting the Maid of Honor – Tessa Bailey ©

“Know what I think, baby? You love making my cock hard. You’ve been living for it since that first night.” Reed leaned forward slightly, gaze riveted on her chest.  “I’ve been living for it, too. I’ve been stroking myself off to the memory of how you looked at me on that patio. Like you were a little nervous and a lot turned on. Did you go back to your seat in the fancy restaurant and cross your legs tighter than before? Were you planning on going back to your room later that night and imagining the big bad man touching your pussy?”

“Yes.”

Julie hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and tugged it down just enough that he could see the top of her silky teal-colored thong. The performance, her secret fantasy come to life, emboldened her. Made her want to shock him back. She flicked her hair over her shoulder and looked at him through hooded eyes. “If I had pleasured myself that night, Reed, you wouldn’t have been touching me with your hand. In my fantasy, you would have been deep, deep inside of me. Telling me what a bad thing I’d done.”

“What bad thing did you do, baby?” His voice sounded raw.

“When you showed up at the party, I might have gone to the bathroom and…hiked my skirt up a little higher for you. I knew you’d be watching me.”

“Sweet fucking hell.”

Julie let her skirt drop, leaving her in nothing but the minuscule panties. Reed’s loud groan caused any lingering self-consciousness to fade as Julie arched her back, bent her knees and ground her hips as low as she could go toward the ground. He let out a string of curses as she rose gradually, dancing erotically to the pounding beat of the music.

“Come closer, baby. Need you closer. Now, pixie.”

The desire in his voice tore at her own, sending it clamoring through her system. She needed to be closer, to touch, just as badly as he needed it. Still facing away from him, she gripped his knees and lowered her bottom onto his lap, gasping at the hardness she encountered. She switched her hips from a circular motion to a gentle front-to-back tease that allowed her to ride his length base to tip. “You like that, sugar?” she whispered, barely audible among the bass-heavy music.

“Enough teasing. Sit down all the way and work my cock with your beautiful ass. No more games.” He released a strangled growl against her neck. “I’m warning you right now, it’s going to be a rough ride. If you’re not ready for it yet, I’ll put you on your knees for a while to take my edge off.”

Julie’s heart pounded so loud, it felt like it might exit her chest. His words were pushing her past her breaking point. Words that should offend her, alarm her. Instead, she only wanted more. She wanted Reed’s brand of rough. Wanted to be the object of his lust, his reason for losing control.

When she slipped a hand underneath the waistband of her panties, his breathing grew even more labored. She found the bundle of nerves, aching for his touch, and circled her middle finger around it once. “I don’t want your edge off. I don’t want to be treated like a lady.” She tipped her head to the side, whimpering as his lips licked and sucked at her neck. “I want you to deliver on all the promises you’ve made. I want everything you’ve got.”

At once, he surged out of the chair with a growl, carrying her with him. He pushed her down over a smooth cedar bureau, bent over with her hips in the air, and yanked the panties down her legs. Julie looked at her reflection in the attached mirror, amazed at the woman staring back at her. She looked drugged, desperate, out of control. Such a departure from her usual unruffled composure. Behind her, Reed’s features were drawn together tightly as he ripped open a condom wrapper and rolled it down his thick length with jerky movements.

With one powerful drive, Reed finally entered her. The pressure was so great, so delicious, that Julie bit her lip and screamed, hands scrambling for purchase on the wood bureau top. Through partially blind eyes, she looked up at Reed’s reflection to find an expression of undiluted pleasure on his face. But it quickly transformed into a need for more, as he wrapped her hair around his fist and jerked it back.

“You will never dance like that again. You will never hike your skirt up again. Never.” He pulled out slightly, then thrust back into her hard. “Not unless it’s for me. Is that understood?”

Julie cried out. “Yes.”

“Are you trying to seduce me, Keira?”

“Yes.” She flipped the metal link open and handcuffed his wrist to the back of the chair. “But this time I’ll do the teasing.”

His eyes widened in surprise, and he shook the cuffs. He grinned. “You’re kidding, right?”

Keira bit her bottom lip and shook her head. “Uh-huh.” She pulled down the straps of her dress and let the garment fall to the floor.

“Shit.” His gaze swept over her body and his eyes swirled with lust.

Seeing that his erection strained against the fly of his pants, she slid them down along with his briefs. There was some opposition from him as he looked on in shock, but before long he lifted his legs out of the garments and she tossed them aside. When she knelt on the floor between his legs and brought her fingers to wrap around him, he bucked in the chair.

“Keira?”

“I want to please you with my mouth the same way you did me.” She squeezed his wide shaft, and he twitched against her palm.

Aiden lifted his free hand to caress the side of her face. “You don’t have to do that.”

“I want to. Relax and let me learn how to please you.”

“I…gods—”

Keira swiped her tongue against the head of his dick. The first taste of him was an addicting concoction of sweet, salty, and spicy. She applied more pressure to the cotton soft tip and pushed her mouth down over him. He seemed to grow larger.

“Did you learn this from your romance books?”

She’d longed for years to do this to a man. Reading about the act in her novels only fueled her curiosity. When she nodded, he groaned, so she slid down further. His shaft was smooth and hard against her tongue. She suctioned him until he was deep within her mouth and imagined him pumping inside of her sex, pleasing her for hours like he’d done the night before. She released him and slid her tongue up from the base to the tip again and again. The power she had over him excited her. She licked up the pre-cum drops and glanced up at him, hoping he was pleased with her.

His forehead was creased in concentration and he examined her from beneath his lashes. “You’re going to make me come.” He clenched his teeth, trying to keep his orgasm at bay.

That’s the point, she wanted to say, but she had a mouthful.

She sheathed him again, completely covering him with her mouth, and then alternated between pumping him between her fist and sucking him. He thrust his hips upward and grabbed the end of the chair tightly with his free hand.

“I can’t hold on.”

Keira gripped the base of his shaft as she teased the crown. She pumped faster and applied more pressure. He grabbed the back of her head, pressing his fingers into her scalp. Moving in unison with her, he moaned loudly and stiffened.

She felt his sac tighten against her fist. His hips jerked forward, and hot semen shot out at the same time his dick hit the back of her throat. He cried out hoarsely and pumped into her mouth, emptying himself inside her. She swallowed every last drop, sucking him until there was nothing left. When he was done, he pulled himself out, threw his head back, and took deep breaths.

“I’m going to love making you do that,” she said.

“Fuck. Oh, fuck,” he panted as she continued to lick him. Aiden jerked at the handcuffs. “Undo the lock.”

His dick pulsed as she pressed kisses to the underside of him. He was still semi-erect when she took him in her mouth again.

“Keira.” He bit his lip in earnest concentration, but his cock began to rise again.

She grinned and sliced her tongue through his warm slit. His thighs trembled.

“I think I like it much better when I can have my way with you. Maybe the next time I ask for it, you’ll oblige immediately.” She wrapped her fingers around him. “I don’t know. Maybe I should fuck you now. Climb on top and ride you.”

“You are fucking hot.” He growled. “But I am warning you. Get the key and unlock…these…cuffs.”

“Or what, Aiden?” She laughed. “Are you going to arrest me?”

He shook the cuffs again, gasping sharply with each stroke of her tongue.

Keira slid her free hand down to caress her sex, moaning when she discovered how hot and ready she was. “I’m so wet. And I want to come. I bet you would love it right now if I fucked you.” She licked up and down his shaft. “But you taste so good. I could do this all night. Suck you while I masturbate.”

“You’re trying to kill me.”

She held the keys up and dangled them in front of his face. “Do you want to fuck me, Aiden?”

“Yes.” He growled.

“Say please.”

“Plea—” The word caught in his throat.

“What’s that, Aiden? I didn’t hear you.” She teased his sac and it hardened. Excess cum rolled down his shaft to the base of his dick. She licked it up. “Mmm…”

There was a loud snap. Strong hands gripped her waist and lifted her up off the floor. It happened so quickly she didn’t have time to blink. One second she was on her knees between his legs, and the next she was being rushed across the room. While he carried her, she looked back at the chair to discover it had been split in half where she’d cuffed him. The metal link was still hooked on his wrist. He tossed her onto the bed.

“Aiden.” She panted. She was so aroused, her heart beat out of control and blood thundered through her veins.

He pulled her up on her hands and knees, ripped her panties from her, and began to devour her pussy from behind. His tongue plundered her, and she came on contact. Her entire body shuddered from the swiftness of it. She cried out as residual sparks of pleasure rushed rampantly along her spine. Her knees felt like putty under her, and her fingers gripped the bed in avid need.