Moving on to her other leg, I give her more encouragement. “You’re so beautiful laying there playing with your pussy for me. Your flushed cheeks make my cock throb, Angel. I can’t wait to slide into you.” She whimpers as I watch her pussy clench, causing wetness to seep out, trailing down to her pink bud. It’s a challenge to keep myself from rushing through this last area of her body needing my attention before I can bury my face in her pussy.
Finally, I make it once more to her core and settle myself between her legs. I lift them over my shoulders and take a firm hold of her hips, knowing she won’t be able to hold still. She’s fixing to be overwhelmed with her first orgasm. I’m going in fast and hard, and considering how hard she’s breathing, it won’t take long. Nudging her hand with my nose, she gets my hint to move out of my way.
I take a moment to just gaze upon the beauty of her pussy. It wipes my memory of every encounter I’ve had in the past. This woman consumes every space of my mind— she’s my past, present, and future. Cecily tracks every movement I make, anticipating the second I remake contact with her pussy.
Who am I to make her wait any longer? I lean in and swipe my tongue along her slit. Before I allow myself to enjoy her sweetness, I wrap my lips around her clit and suck. Just as I expected, her hips try to lift from the mattress as pleasure zings through her body. I hold her down as her hands shoot to my head, keeping me in place. Her back arches and breath hitches.
I know she’s close, and it’s confirmed when she shouts at me, “Yes! Fuck, so close. Please, Alex! Please. Don’t stop. Right there!” My chin is flooded with her slick juices as she comes on my tongue. Her body tenses and shivers with the powerful sensations running through her. Stinging pain prickles my skull as she pulls my hair without realizing it. The sensation prevents me from getting lost in the moment and snaps me back from the peak of losing control.
The sounds she makes, her gasping to regain breath, and muscle spasms—all send a powerful euphoria into me. It fuels me with more energy to keep pleasuring my mate so I can gain my next dose of her screams of joy.
Wrapping my arm around her hips to hold her down, I use the other to slide two fingers inside. I’m not going to allow her a moment to recover, I have a promise to follow through on. She’ll be begging me to stop before my mouth leaves her. Her walls spasm around my fingers and I add a third. Fuck, she’s so tight. My cock throbs once again with the thought.
“Shit, Alex! I’m ready for you, stop playing around and fuck me already!” she pleads with me. My poor girl is sadly mistaken if she thinks I’ve waited this long to have her, just to rush through it. The magic behind our bond is drawing us together. It’s riding me hard, encouraging me to sink balls deep into her. I know she’s experiencing the same pull to complete the bond as I am, but I won’t stop until she’s delirious with the pleasure I’ve given to her.
I thrust my fingers in and out of her, making sure to curve them up as I lash my tongue against her clit. Her hips shift in small movements due to my hold on her. It doesn’t take long before she’s screaming my name again, and a death grip is crushing my fingers along with her legs squeezing my head. Giving her two orgasms in such a short timeframe has me floating in the clouds. Both of her hands tightly grip the arm holding her down, but she isn’t trying to pull away from me yet so I know I can get at least one more out of her.
My fingers slide free of her slick warmth, and I trail them up her thighs to free myself from the hold of her legs. I push her thighs back toward the bed to open her up for me. I’m loath to pull my mouth off of her swollen clit, but if I want to get one more orgasm out of her before giving her the D, then she needs a moment. As I pull away, Cecily lets out a sound that’s half-sob, half-disgruntled groan.
Her chest is heaving and her blonde hair is darker along her hairline due to the sweat dotting her brow. I take a moment to marvel at her beauty. I want to remember her like this for the rest of our lives. After I press a gentle kiss next to her knee, she opens her brilliant blue eyes to gaze down at me. A lazy, self-satisfied smile lifts her lips.
My fingers trail to her pussy once more, and I slowly run them through her folds. “Can we make love yet?” her question is presented in the sweetest, most tempting tone.
“Not yet, Cecily. There’s still more I need to acquaint myself with.” I smirk as she rolls her eyes and her head lolls to the side while letting out a groan. Her bottom lip sticks out as she pouts. The expression is quickly erased as I nip her inner thigh. I lean forward to allow my tongue to take over the teasing motions my fingers were just performing. Cecily lets out a pleased sigh while I renew my determination to gain her next orgasm. “Play with your nipples for me, beautiful. That’s it, pinch them for me just like that.”
I delve my tongue into her depths, trying to lick clean all of her sweetness. An impossible feat, but one I’m willing to attempt. My nose keeps bumping against her clit as her hips begin gyrating. I know she gave me one of her cherries today, but I’m pretty sure there’s one more I can gain for myself. Dipping two fingers into her once more, I draw them out and trail them to her pink little asshole. As I tongue patterns to her clit, I circle my finger around her tight ring.
For a split second, she jerks away from me before moaning out and spreading her legs open even farther. My naughty Angel decided she likes it real quick. I continue circling the sensitive area as I give her clit long licks before sucking on it hard. She keeps moaning out encouragement for me to keep going and to give her more. As she tells me she’s getting close, I sink my finger into her ass. While she clearly likes it, I still want to time this to make sure it’s something she’ll not only want to do again, but with something much larger than my finger. I have to get her ready to fulfill those fantasies of all of us pleasuring her together.
As soon as my finger makes it all the way inside, her muscles tense. Her back arches and I slide my finger in and out as I roll her clit with my tongue. The scream she shouts is the loudest one I’ve heard her let out yet. Her hands reach for my head and hold me in place as she rides out the tsunami of pleasure I’ve crashed over her. As she comes down, I’m pressed away from her pussy. “Alex, stop. Too much. N-no more!”
I pull back from her clit, but continue to press soft kisses against her mound and inner thighs. My finger keeps a steady ministration of her tightest hole as her body sporadically spasms with aftershocks. “Mmm, you taste so delicious, my Sleeping Snow. It’s so hard to keep my mouth off of you. You did say you wanted me on your lips.”
She lets out a weak groan. “I see what you did there, Alex. Trying to get away with that nickname again when I’m all pliable and doe-eyed after so many orgasms.”
I lean my cheek against her thigh as I watch her with a huge grin splitting my cheeks. “Is it working? I’ve grown fond of the nickname and miss it. Please, Angel?”
“Fuck, I never realized I’d enjoy you playing with my ass so much, but I’ll make a royal command if you don’t get your cock in me soon. I’ll even consider the nickname if you don’t make me wait any longer.” Her brows furrow as she tries to give me a stern expression. One she isn’t quite successful at pulling off, but still results in bringing me joy. Lifting to my knees, I leave a trail of kisses up her body as I crawl on top of her. I kiss her twice more before she shrieks my name in a no-nonsense tone.
“As you wish,” I breathe out with an accent. Laying on top of her, she’s quick to wrap her arms around me. My cock slides against her opening as she pulls me close to her and we fall into a deep, soul-searching kiss. Her legs wrap around my waist and her heels press into my ass, grinding me into her mound.
I cradle a hand behind her head, trying to pull her even closer as if we could become one person if we just try hard enough. She moans into the kiss, tasting herself on my tongue. Pebbled nipples rub against my chest as she arches into me. My free hand roams over her body, until it lands on her hip. She breaks our kiss to say, “Cock. In me. Now!” Her lips return to my jaw as she kisses down my throat.
“Are you sure you’re ready for this fat cock to be shoved inside you? To stretch you wide and force more pleasure into your entire body?” I can’t help but taunt her.
She shivers before answering me. “Alex, I need it, the pleasure of you splitting me open. I want to soak your dick as I come apart around you.” A thrill runs through me, making my cock jerk once again, and causes any remaining restraint to crumble away.My girl sure knows how to get me worked up.Her hands run down my chest and grip me around my lower back. She rotates her hips, causing her to slide against my length again and I meet the motion with my own thrust. Her weeping slit has me slick enough to attempt sliding inside. To seal the deal, she adds, “No more boyfriend status, Alex. Time to wife me up.”
Fuck, she plays with my naughty side just as much as she can tap into my sentimental side. Notching myself at her opening, her nails press into my skin in anticipation. Gently, I press forward. Fuck! So tight and welcoming. We let out twin moans as I take my time filling her up. I pause to give her a moment to get used to my thickness, and resume sliding in when she squirms underneath me. This must be what heaven feels like.
Slowly, achingly slow her body opens for me, and I finally slide my entire length inside her. Her walls flutter around my cock, massaging it in a way I could never replicate with my hand. My fingers squeeze her hip as a reflex, holding back to keep from embarrassing myself for the second time today. We both move at the same time, a fluid rhythm in perfect sync as if we’ve practiced the motion together our whole lives.
So many sensations swarm my body and I find it hard to concentrate on anything other than the place we’re so closely connected. We slide against each other, both chasing the moment we can make the other tip over the edge of pleasure. The actions I worked so hard at staying in control of, are now frenzied. My fast, long strokes can’t get deep enough. Suddenly, we both stop kissing the other at the same time and just lose ourselves into each other’s eyes. I can see the pleasure mounting within her blue depths.
The moment her pussy clenches my cock, her eyes widen and her nails scratch at my back. My thrusts speed up, the sound of our skin slapping together accompanies the music of her moans. Tension builds in my balls, making them tighten more and more until it becomes painful for me to hold back my impending release. The repeated clenching of her pussy sends me over the edge, and I cave into the action her body is begging me for. I paint her inner walls with my release, giving her every drop and pushing it ever deeper with each thrust.
I hold myself together enough to consciously watch her face and memorize every feature, every twitch, each flutter of her eyelids as her orgasm consumes her. The first one she’s received due to my cock filling her up. I want to cement this memory in my mind more than the mark gracing my arm. You only get one first time…
Cecily
