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I kiss down her neck, answering, “I’m not either.”
“This feels different, right?” she asks. She tilts her head back, giving me complete access to her neck. I kiss down her neck and chest, leaving little marks in my wake.
“It’s different,” I mutter against her skin. “So different.”
“Good,” she gasps, and her fingers tighten at the nape of my neck. One of my hands stays wrapped around the curve of her waist, the other snaking up to slide her cardigan off her shoulder. She throws it off her body as if it’s burning her, and pushes me back so she can take her turn kissing my neck.
“You smell so fucking good,” she murmurs. I don’t know if she realizes she said it out loud, but either way, I’ll take the compliment.
With her cardigan off, I use my free hand to wrap around her neck gently. I don’t squeeze, just guide her head where I want it, and right now, I want her lips on mine, not my neck. She groans with delight at the touch, and starts moving her hips against mine again, grinding down with each rocking motion.
“Are you trying to end this before it has a chance to start?” I grunt, already feeling pressure at the base of my spine.
“No,” she breathlessly murmurs. “Just trying to show you the end goal.”
“Jesus woman,” I groan. I take her hair in my palm, twisting it around my wrist to tilt her head. “Remind me to give you your clip,” I say.
Josie laughs, “You and that fucking clip.”
“It’s my glass slipper,” I say, kissing her softly.
“Your what?” she gasps. Her hips buck as I reach the top of her jeans, tracing the edge with my fingertip.
“My glass slipper. You left it behind, much like Cinderella left behind her glass slipper.”
“You were going to use my claw clip to try and find me?” she asks, emotion thick in her voice. “That’s so sweet.”
“I can’t take all the credit, Marley gave me the idea, but essentially, yeah. The clip, or the boutonniere.” I nip at her bottom lip, soaking up the soft moan that she gives me in response. My finger toys with the button of her jeans, and she leans back, giving me permission to open them.
Instead of delving further, I slide my hand up and underneath her black shirt, feeling the softness of her stomach, and the warmth there. Josie shivers, her fingers tightening in my hair.
Cupping her full breast, I squeeze gently and slide the cup down, feeling the swell of it. Her nipple hardens under my fingertips, and I give it a little tug. She sighs heavily at the touch, arching her chest further into me. I’m about to ask to take off her top so I can pay attention to her other breast with my mouth when without warning, she slides off my lap and onto her knees. The cup of her bra slides back into place, and I inwardly groan. She darts her fingers to the button of my own jeans, her eyes flicking up to mine, asking me silently.
Unable to wait even a moment longer, I open the button, lifting my ass up slightly to slide my jeans down. I’m left in my gray boxers, my cock straining against the fabric. I swear, I’ve never been this hard in my life, and Josie, sitting on her knees in front of me is like a vision straight out of heaven.
“Can I?” she tentatively asks, sliding her warm hands up my thighs. I’m nodding before I even have a second to process her words, and then her fingers are up my thighs, gently squeezing my cock through my weathered boxer briefs. I can’t help the jolt that surges through my body at her touch, and I can only hope and pray that I don’t blow my load too soon.
With the way she’s touching me though, I’m not holding out hope. What can I say? It’s been a while.
Josie slips her hand under the waistband, and pulls. I lift my hips again so the briefs come down easily. My dick springs free, and Josie nearly pounces on it. Her lithe fingers wrap around the shaft, slowly pumping it up and down. Her hands on me are painfully good, although I realize I’m not touching her, and that in itself is a crime.
“Hold on,” I mutter, sitting forward. I reach behind my neck, grasping my shirt and yanking it over my head. Josie’s eyes widen as she takes in my naked body. The way she’s eye fucking me right now is doing things to my ego, that’s for sure. I gesture to her shirt. “Can you take it off?”
Josie nods, eyes still on me, as she reaches down to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over, tossing it onto the floor in a heap next to mine. Her tits are practically spilling out of the pale pink bra she has on. I groan at the sight, because holy fuck. Her breasts are so full and I cannot wait to rip off her bra and get my mouth, my hands, anything on them.
A vision of me painting my cum all over them makes me groan, lower and longer than I had before, and I lean farther forward to take her mouth again. I try to pull her back up my lap, but she shakes her head against the kiss.
“No, I… Can I do this, please?” she nearly whimpers. I don’t think I’ve ever met a girl so interested in giving head, but… I don’t want to complain. I nod, surely looking like a bobble head with the aggression of it. Josie’s tongue darts out, licking that lower lip I love so much. She scoots forward, letting me look up and down her gorgeous body.
Any guy that says they don’t like curves on their girl is a fucking liar. Because right now, Josie is kneeling in front of me, and there is not a single sharp edge on her body. Every edge is soft, rounded, full, and she’s so goddamn beautiful, I can’t think of anything but her. Nor do I want to.
She takes my cock in her hands, and gives me an innocent doe-eyed look before she purses her lips, and let's spit roll off her tongue onto the head of my cock. “Fuuuck,” I groan, one of my hands running down my face, but only for a second because I cannot miss a moment of this.
Josie licks up the spit, sliding her tongue up my long shaft. Her lips part, taking my cock into her mouth. “Holy-” I grunt, but that’s all I get out before Josie is sucking the life out of me. She works her tongue on the underside of my cock, her hand gripping the base, collecting her spit and using it as a lubricant to move it up and down.
My legs quiver with anticipation of her next move, and I really think this woman is my soulmate. Never in my life have I been so close to coming in such a short period of time. Josie takes her time, giving me the best goddamn blow job of my life.
When her little hand reaches down and starts playing with my balls, I’m done. “Josie, you gotta stop,” I grit out between clenched teeth, desperately trying to keep my cool.. “I don’t wanna co-”
