She moved back, looking at me with wide doe eyes, glistening in desire. Her voice dropped to a whisper. “I’m just not sure why we need to wait when it’s something we’re both desperate for.”
“Because I wanted to make you understand that you are more important to me than just sex.”
She responded by tilting her neck to give me better access, and my lips found her pulse point hammering against her softskin. I ran my hand around her back, trailing my fingers down her spine until they rested at the top of her crack.
She let out a whimper.
“If my fingers go lower, how wet will they find you?”
“Very.” Her voice broke with need.
I slipped further down her ass, gently kneading it. Her legs moved apart a fraction to allow me through and my fingers became instantly drenched.
I breathed in against her quivering lips. “Fuuuck, you are. So slick and needy for me.”
She whimpered again, her body softening in my arms as my fingers continued their journey, caressing her skin, running a slippery path between her slit and her ass. I licked along her jawline, my other hand stroking across her stomach until it reached her heavy breast. Cupping it so it fit perfectly into my hand, I barely had to move my fingers before it escaped from the fabric, her nipples rock hard under my thumb circling around the nub.
I groaned into her neck before moving back up, my hunger for her crashing though me like a tsunami. Taking her mouth with mine in a vicious assault, I suctioned on and frantically devoured her with my tongue. She gripped my head, hard, needing it as much as I did.
Without breaking contact, I scooped her ass into my hands, carrying her over to one of the big loungers surrounding the pool and laid her down. I pulled out her hair tie, raking through the strands as I stood up, staring at her.
The sun was shining on her heavenly body, skin golden from the summer with her dark, auburn hair tumbling around her. She looked like fire. Gazing up at me, her turquoise eyes were glazed and heavy with lust, her lips parted. I’d never seen anything more perfect and beautiful.
My heart may have stopped.
I dropped to my knees, pulling her long legs toward the end of the bed and over my shoulders. Untying the bows at the sides of her bottoms, the fabric fell away and I was greeted with the most incredible sight. Even in my dreams I’d done a poor job of remembering how beautiful her pussy was, the tiny white stretch of skin contrasting with her tan lines, making her appear all the more delicate; pink and glistening, swollen with arousal, and dripping all for me.
I ran my thumb along her slit, spreading her juices everywhere as she trembled under my touch.
She tried to push my head away as I got closer. “No, Drew, we haven’t showered.”
I couldn’t have given less of a fuck. Nothing was keeping me away from her.
“Shut up and enjoy it.” I grabbed her hands in mine, holding them tight, pinning them against her thighs which I held wide open before taking a long, hard lap.
She was the best thing I’d ever tasted.
Her head fell back on a loud groan which only got louder as I slid a finger inside her, curling up against her G-spot, adding another to loosen up her tight, silky soft muscles.
My tongue flicked at her clit as I pumped my fingers, switching up to slow, undemanding long laps and gentle nibbles, not giving her the exact pressure she needed. Every so often I attacked her clit, sucking hard, before caressing her back down and edging her closer to detonation, making her so fucking wet I thought I might come in my trunks before my dick had even been let out to play.
I built up the pace again and her trembling turned to violent shakes, her mewling growing louder as the scruff of my beard tickled against her thighs. She started grinding her hips into my mouth for more friction, lifting them into me before her backarched high out of the lounger as an orgasm ripped through her, nearly pulling me along with it.
I watched her pulse in front of me while I stroked and licked her down until she couldn’t take it anymore and pushed me away.
I stood up, wiping my forearm across my mouth and removing the excess of her honeyed cum and shed my shorts. My dick throbbed in unbridled excitement at being allowed out and near this heavenly creature, as if he remembered her as clearly as I did. She watched me through hooded eyes as I stroked myself, willing my heart rate to steady. My dick was so hard it was painful, and my balls were seconds away from exploding.
And then I realized I’d forgotten any protection.
“Fuck.” I turned to run back. “I need to get condoms.”
“No, Drew, stop.”
I froze, looking at her. Had she changed her mind? I hoped not, but I’d give her anything she wanted.
“I’m on birth control, you don’t need to go.”
My heart filled to the brim from the level of trust she had in me. I knelt by her and stroked her cheek. “Sweetheart, are you sure? Are you positive? Because I can run inside, it’ll only take a second.”
