Page 42 of Bless My Heart

“Yes,” she says in more of a moan than a statement.

I walk her backward to shut the front door, stepping in close and running my fingers through her hair to twirl the ends. “Have I ever told you how much I love this purple?”

She shakes her head.

“I do. It’s what made me first notice you that night in the bar.” I thrust my pelvis up, rubbing my hard cock on her stomach. “Just thinking about it makes me hard, baby.” My fingers trail down her neck. She leans her head back. “Do you remember that night?”

“Vividly.” I smile.

“Good. Because tonight is going to be ten times better.” My fingers wrap around the nape of her neck, and I bring her lips up to kiss me. I’m not gentle. I’ve been patient with her, but now it’s go time. My kiss is sloppier than I’d like it to be, but I need all of her. My tongue swirls with hers over and over. She tastes like chocolate, but I wouldn’t expect anything else from my Hazel.

She moves to bite down on my bottom lip. God, I love when she does that. I’ll let her bite me anywhere she wants.

I lift her up and pull her legs around my waist, walking to her room. I love that she’s small enough that I can do that without even a thought.

When we get there, I put her down and rip off my costume until I’m just in my briefs. I sit down on her bed and look at her still fully clothed body. “Strip for me.”

“W-what?”

“Strip for me. I’ve never seen you completely naked. I want to remember this moment.”

She hesitates for a minute but then lifts the hem of her shirt and slowly brings it over her head. She unbuttons her jeans but turns around to slide them off. I watch her bend down with her ass on full display for me. I asked for a show, and my girl is giving me a goddamn show.

I slip my hand into my briefs and fist my cock. Hazel turns around in her black bra and matching black thong.

She reaches behind her and unhooks her bra, slipping it off her body in slow motion. Stepping out of her thong and standing back up, she looks at me for guidance.

I just want to look at her, take in every inch of her body. I stop pumping myself and stand to meet her. “You are so fucking gorgeous.”

I kiss her again before trailing my lips down her neck to her nipple. I grab it between my teeth and pull. She moans. I must’ve hit a sensitive spot. “You like it when I bite your nipples, baby?”

I do it again to the other one, and she whimpers, “Yes.”

I grab a handful of her hair to pull her head back and bring my lips up to her exposed neck. I kiss and suck until I feel her melting into me.

I drag my hand down her body, right to her pussy, and run my fingers through her folds before inserting one deep inside her. She opens her legs to help me get a better angle.

I put a second finger inside and curl up, hitting right where she needs it. Her knees buckle a little when I hit her G-spot, but I hold her up.

I run my other hand down her back as I get down on my knees. I grab her ass, which pulls her closer to my face. Without removing my fingers, I work my tongue over her swollen clit.

I don’t get on my knees for just anyone, but there isn’t much I wouldn’t do to taste Hazel again.

She moves her hips to the tempo she wants my mouth. I love that she does that. I’m glad she feels comfortable enough to take what she wants from me.

I increase the speed of both my fingers and my tongue until she’s shaking in my arms.

“Wes! Wes!” she yells. Not whispers it. Not moans it. But she motherfucking screams my name as she comes apart on my mouth.

She has to push my face away from her pussy to get me to stop. I know her clit must be super sensitive right now, but I can’t get enough of her. Her pussy is the best treat I’ve ever gotten on Halloween.

“Holy fuck, Hazel.” I kiss her, still covered in her orgasm, but she doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, she kisses me a little harder. I think she might like tasting herself on me. “Get on the bed. On your hands and knees.”

She willingly gets onto her bed and sticks her ass right in the air for me.

“Oh, Jesus. This ass. Your body is a fucking work of art, Hazel Greenwood. I can’t believe you kept this from me for so long.”

I position myself behind her with my throbbing cock at her entrance. I don’t bother with a condom because that ship has kind of sailed. And, it’s not fair I got a girl pregnant and didn’t even get to feel her bare.