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"It's been a while since I've kissed someone," he admits, leaning in to capture my lips once more.
This time, the kiss is urgent and passionate, as if we're making up for lost time. Our arms and shoulders brush against the walls as he guides me toward the guest room, his lips leaving a trail of warmth down my neck.
"You're beautiful," he whispers in my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine.
As my legs hit the edge of the bed, I sit down abruptly, finding myself at Dennis's waist level. My fingers quickly go to work on his belt, and I notice his eyes widen in surprise.
He smirks, a playful glint in his eyes.
"I didn't know you wanted me that much."
Feeling a bit cheeky, I grin up at him and retort,
"Shut up and help me."
Dennis smiles, easily unfastens his belt, and tosses it onto the floor. I pull down his pants and widen my eyes at the prominent bulge. Heat floods me, setting my nerves alight at the anticipation of what comes next.
He looks down at me, his eyes asking, "Are you sure?"
Instead of answering, I lower his briefs, bite my lower lip for a moment, and lock eyes with him once more before wrapping my lips around him.
A deep grunt escapes his mouth as he quickly gathers my hair away from my face, allowing me a better range of motion.
"Don't stop," he breathes out, his voice tinged with urgency.
Feeling utterly empowered, I don't. I quicken my pace, reveling in his increasingly louder groans and the sensation of his legs trembling.
Finally, I pull away, a sheen of saliva on my lips. I smile up at Dennis, and it's clear to us that this is a point of no return.
Chapter 8 - Dennis
I can't believe this is happening. I'm standing still, my legs trembling as I look down at Lauren. The saliva dribbles down her chin, a leftover mark of our fervor.
I help her get up and lean closer, whispering into her ear, "I am the luckiest man on Earth."
She smiles - that radiant smile that I've come to adore.
"Then I must be the luckiest woman in the universe."
Feeling empowered by her words, I decide to take the next step. I carefully remove my shirt, letting it fall to the floor with a soft thud. I catch her eyes widening for a split second as they roam over my abs.
The look in her eyes gives me a sense of power, a desire to please her, to be the man she sees in me.
"May I?" I ask, my fingers lightly touching the hem of her blouse.
With a soft nod, she gives her permission. I help her out of all her clothes, my hands tracing the contours of her body as if memorizing a map to an undiscovered country.
Once she's lying on the bed, I take a moment to truly appreciate her. Her curvy figure is a landscape of beauty and desire, every inch of her radiating a sense of wonder I've never felt before.
Easing onto the bed beside her, I lower myself gently, positioning my body over hers. Our eyes lock, and it's as though we're peering into each other's souls.
I start with a tender kiss on her chest, then begin a slow descent, my lips caressing her skin, savoring her unique scent and taste. Her soft sighs guide me, encouraging me to continue.
I pause when I reach her thighs, my gaze lifting to meet hers. I gently press my lips against her legs, then venture toward the area I sense she wants me to focus on.
The reaction is immediate: her back arches, her breath quickens.
Very carefully, I position myself to focus more intently on her clit. With a slow, deliberate movement, I start using my tongue. A twirl here, a flicker there, all around her most sensitive area.
