Meaningless sex and hookups soothed my soul for a while. But not anymore. Falling in love with Kira had made me realize that I wanted more than just sex, but once our sex life was exposed, I felt like I’d lost Kira to the world. I felt betrayed. I didn’t trust her anymore.
I want Yessi to be only mine. I refuse to share her.
If she’s seen my tape, I’m sure she expects me to be fast and rough, but not tonight. I want to take my time and live in this moment, in this paradise, in her.
I cup her face, close my eyes, and kiss her sweet lips.
We kiss tenderly, gently, slowly, exploring each other’s mouths, tasting each other, building anticipation for what’s to come.
She bites my bottom lip, and I growl like one of her dogs.
I unhook her black lace bra and free her beautiful tits—then I suddenly become distracted by something metallic on her nipple.
Holy fuck. She has a nipple ring. It’s so fucking hot. I’ve never fucked a woman with a nipple piercing before. The shock value alone makes my cock even harder than I thought possible.
“Jesus, Yessi. Your nipple ring is so hot. You’re full of surprises, aren’t you? Anything else you’re hiding?”
“Undress me and find out.”
Yes, ma’am.
How did I not know she had a nipple ring? I’ve been staring at her tits from the second I laid eyes on her. The ring is like a hidden treasure meant only for my eyes, like the pearl in the center of an oyster.
I can’t wait to suck on her. I lower my lips and take her nipple into my mouth, flicking the ring with my tongue. She gasps and starts to writhe under me. My hand laces with hers and I continue to suck on her. The metallic taste of the ring blends with the sweetness of her flesh. Her other hand grips my back as I take her nipple with my teeth.
I focus on her other breast and appreciate the contrast between them. She’s just as sensitive and reactive with this nipple. “Do you like when I suck on your nipple? Are you going to come for me, my naughty girl?”
“Presssss.”
Her breath comes in waves, and I think she might come just from nipple play alone, but I want her to come in my mouth. I want to taste her pussy and lap up her sweetness.
She props herself up on her elbows and kisses me again, a hungry kiss. Her hands reach under my shirt, feeling my abs, sending a jolt to my cock. She lifts the shirt over my head and licks her lips when she sees my naked chest.
She climbs on top of me and begins to kiss my body. Her lips are so soft against my hard skin. I’ve felt desired by other women, but it usually felt like they were interested in me for just a physical connection, and, of course, I feel that way with Yessi, but it’s more than that. Seeing her excitement over exploring my body and the hunger in her eyes, I feel desired for more than just my body.
I refuse to wait any longer.
I need to taste her now.
I place her on her back and start to make my way down her body, tracing every line of ink to her belly button, which is surprisingly not pierced.
I kiss over the waistband of her jeans and marvel at her curves. Her waist is so tiny, but her hips are wide. She has the perfect hourglass shape.
I pull off her pants and am thrilled when I find out she’s wearing a black thong underneath. I flip her over onto her stomach to examine her incredible ass. Though I love her breasts, I’m most definitely an ass man, and Yessi’s is one for the books.
I squeeze her cheeks and kiss her down the swell of her back. I think of all the things I can do to her ass—spank it, eat it, fuck it…but not tonight.
Tonight, I just want her pussy. Tonight, it’s all about making Yessi feel good.
I remove her panties and then flip her over onto her back. I gasp when I see her pussy. It’s perfection—a dark triangle of neatly trimmed curls that I can’t wait to bury my face into.
I spread her legs wide and kiss around her thighs, on top of her lips, all while inhaling her sweet scent. Finally, when I’m unable to resist anymore, I feast on her pussy like I’m a man breaking a fast.
Her body immediately reacts to my efforts as she begins to moan; a sweet, breathy moan that causes my cock to harden so much it hurts. Her pussy is everything.
I drown myself in her wetness. She tastes like hot, sweet sex, and I’m drunk on her. I press my tongue firmly against her clit, and she gasps. “That’s my girl. I want you to come all over my face.”
“Ay!”