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My lips hover over hers, hoping she leads this whole thing since I don’t have the fucking slightest clue as to what to do. She pushes up on her toes, letting our lips fuse together. Almost like it was always meant to be like this, as if we were built for each other.

Her hands move down my body until she reaches the edge of my shirt and lifts it up my chest until we have to break the kiss so she can take it off. The second the material is gone though, our lips are right back where they belong. Fuck, my heart is racing and I feel like there’s electricity dancing across my skin. The way her bare hands feel on my skin is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. When her fingers tickle down my stomach, I suck in a breath. The anticipation of where she’s headed is killing me. She’s moving achingly slow as she hooks her fingers into my waistband.

This time she breaks the kiss as she slides my shorts down, bending down with it. I’m not gonna lie, my dick is hard and standing at full attention. It’s not super long, but it’s thick and when she looks up at me through her lashes, I see the smile.

The second her soft hand wraps around my shaft, I suck in another breath as she strokes me. I could melt into a puddle, and I swear the first person to ruin this for me, will fucking die.

As I watch her stroke her hand from the hilt to the tip, she licks her lips, then suddenly I watch the reddening tip of my dick disappear into her mouth.

Holy.

Fucking.

Shit.

I have been missing out, the warmth of her mouth wrapped around me is like nothing I've ever felt before. Good fucking God, she feels amazing.

There's no way anything could ever feel this marvelous, then it hits me. I could have sex with her, I wonder how that feels in comparison.

I've dreamt of being with her for so long, to know what it's like to have her all to myself, to hold her through the night. To wake up with her next to me. “Katherine.” Her name is a whisper on my lips as my head falls back, eyes fluttering shut as she continues to lick and suck on my cock. Lucky for me, I've seen enough movies where the guy blows his load too quickly and I've trained myself to last longer. Granted it never felt like this when I touched myself.

The warmth is gone and when I open my eyes and look down at her, she's looking up at me with her round eyes. She pulls her shirt over her head and drops it to the floor. I watch as she pushes her skirt down, kicking it and her boots off quickly. Her height changes, making her shorter than I remember. I've gotten used to her in those platform boots.

I'm naked, and she's standing here nearly naked. I keep watching her, my heart in my throat as she hooks her fingers into her underwear and fishnets. She turns to the side and when they move down and over her ass, I can't help but lick my lips as I watch. Good fucking lawd.

She steps out of them, standing back up, her fingers dancing up her body until they stop. Right at her breasts and that's when I see the tattoos. She has tattoos? How did I miss those? I've seen her naked, even though I tried to avoid looking out of respect. The ivy branches are curved up beautifully under her breasts, not quite meeting in the middle.

“Like what you see?” My eyes jump to her face, she's raising an eyebrow and smiling cockily at me.

“Yes.” I suck in a breath as I step towards her. She shakes her head and I stop.

“This is going to go my way, either keep up or get out. Understand?” I nod, “I'm feeling a little frisky, do you want a safe word?”

“Safe word, Kitty there's nothing you could do to me that would ever make me stop you.” I tell her with extreme confidence.

“Remember you said that.” She says, holding a hand out for me to take. The second our hands touch she literally flings me to the bed. Not in a super masculine way, she just pulls me until I crash down on the bed, flat on my back. I look up at her as she climbs over me. Her head dips down, biting at me, pulling my skin through her teeth. I hiss out, but not from pain, it's exhilarating to feel it. The pain wasn't something I was expecting, but oddly enough it's turning me on, sending a shock wave through my body as she does it again and again. Marking my skin with teeth marks until she reaches my nipple.

I push up into my elbows, but before I can get up, her hand is wrapped around my throat, slamming me back to the mattress. “Stay down. Eyes on me.” She commands.

She keeps her hand in place as she moves to straddle me, her warm center hovering over my pulsing dick.

One hand around my throat she looks down at me, “Watch as I take you in.” I lift my head just enough to not be choked by her and watch as she lowers herself down. When the tip enters her it takes all I have to not blow my load. All that training for nothing. My hand could have never prepared me for this. When she sinks down on me, her tight pussy enveloping me, I drop my head back and let out a moan.

Thank fuck, it was her, the first pussy I've ever felt, and I personally never want to feel any other. Of their own accord my hands go to her waist as she begins to move, the feeling of her walls clenching and unclenching as I slide in and out of her.

“Fuck.” She moans. She's so tight, each pass into her feels like I'm pushing into something too small. “You're so fucking thick.” She moans again, lifting her hips and then slams herself down on me. “Eyes on me.” She says as I realize I had them closed. Her cornflower eyes stare down at me, there's a haze on her face, like she's enjoying this.

I feel the blood flow cutting off, the pulse in my eyes as she squeezes my throat, riding me harder and harder. She’s fucking me, hard and she needs this.

I've watched porn, some girls want to take charge, but they always want to be fucked into submission. Moving my hand, I wrap my fingers around her wrist and pull her off my throat. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but the rush of blood back to my brain gave me a euphoric feeling, forcing a moan through my lips as she slides back and forth on top of me.

Sex.

This is next level, and now I see why it's treated so high above other things. I've been left behind for others to do this, and no I don't blame them. If Katherine asked me to leave whatever, to do this, I'd never say no.

She leans down, pressing her lips to mine as I wrap my arms around her waist, thrusting up into her. Understanding what she wants. She shoves my head to the side and bites the muscle between my neck and shoulder, sinking her teeth in as I pick up speed.

I hiss, feeling the need to release, but I'm not ready for that, so I flip us, moving her underneath me, still thrusting, just at a different angle to help prolong the inevitable.

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