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When he captures one of my sensitive peaks with his mouth and suckles gently, I gasp and clutch onto his shoulders for support.
My fingertips dig into his skin as he flicks his tongue over me, teasing me mercilessly until a moan escapes my parted lips.
“More beautiful than I could have dreamed,” he says, grazing them with his teeth, making me gasp.
He lowers himself before me, trailing kisses down my abdomen. His fingers skim along the waistband of my dress, teasingly inching closer to the core of my desire.
His fingers trace the lace of my panties, teasing the edge of my intimacy, making me squirm with anticipation. Through the thin barrier, he can feel my heat, and I sense his patience, his desire to savor this moment.
As he grips the waistband of my underwear, apprehension and excitement mingle in my eyes. Does he think I’m fat? Will he look at me in disgust when he realizes what I look like?
This is uncharted territory for me, but he assures me of my safety and desirability with a confident smile, whispering, “You are beautiful.”
His words soften me, and a small smile finds its way to my lips. I trust him, and this knowledge seems to energize him.
He inches closer, his breath warm against my skin, and then, with a swift tug, he pulls down my underwear, revealing my most intimate area.
My arousal is unmistakable, the evidence of my desire clear. My knees tremble, and my lips quiver as I wait for his touch.
His fingers lightly trace the outline of my folds, feeling the dampness. I gasp, my eyes fluttering shut as I surrender to the pleasure he promises.
With reverence and a deep sense of connection, he presses his lips against my most sensitive spot.
My hips buck, seeking more of his touch, as he explores me with his mouth and tongue. He’s determined to ensure I feel every inch of the pleasure he has in store.
As he kisses and licks, I moan softly, my hands finding their way to his hair, holding him close, guiding his movements as he eases me toward the brink of climax.
My body trembles, the contractions intensifying with each passing moment.
“Come for me,” he says as I let out yet another moan. “Let go of your fear. Come for me.”
Our eyes lock, mine seeking reassurance and validation in his gaze. He holds me tightly, gripping my hips, never breaking eye contact.
His lips continue their work, tracing the delicate folds of my desire as his fingers explore the rhythm of my arousal.
I respond to his touch, building towards a crescendo of pure, unbridled passion.
With a low moan that feels like a release of everything pent up inside me, my body convulses as it hits me. A climax rocks my core, racing through my body.
He holds me close, his mouth steadfast, continuing to stoke the flames of my passion until I finally collapse into his arms, my chest heaving for breath.
6
ADRIAN
We head across the lawn an hour after I’ve made her come.
“Have you ever handled a gun?” I ask as we arrive at the shooting range.
She shakes her head. “No, why?”
“Because I want you to learn.” I notice her apprehension. “It might feel a bit odd at first,” I add, holding the gun with a familiarity I’ve acquired over many years. I offer her a reassuring nod. “You soon get used to it.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of.”
“Safety’s the first priority,” I instruct, pointing to a small lever on the side of the gun. “Make sure this is always on if you’re not ready to fire. It’s the most important rule. You want to hold it?”
“Aren’t you worried I might shoot you and run?” she asks as she takes it from me.
