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I am so done denying myself.
His kiss, minty and sweet, consumes me and I never want to breathe again if it means his lips won’t be on mine.
Need races like wildfire through my veins and I’m sure that I’m dying.
The hand in my hair contracts as he pulls me up and sets me on the table. He shoves his hands into my jeans and palms my ass, and his fingers slide between my cheeks, finding the slickness that his touch is inspiring. He runs his coated finger around the tight pucker of my asshole and then presses in.
“I want to fuck you here, my Beth. Will you let me?”
“You can have me anywhere.”
I rock my hips, press my chest into his, hold his head still so that I can feast on his mouth while he shows me a new kind of pleasure.
I cry out as his finger probes me, and he groans into my mouth.
We’ve gone from zero to sixty and the insistent press of his cock into the heat that’s blazing between my thighs is making me insane.
I didn’t know how ravenous I was until the one thing that could satisfy my hunger was in my arms.
Our lips suck, nibble, and tongues tangle. He fucks my mouth like I know he wants to fuck my pussy and I am coming apart already.
I rock back and forth on him so the blunt head of his cock hits my clit just right every time and his finger pushes deeper, sending jolts of electric pleasure through me that build and mingle with all of the other sensations, and I scream when an orgasm curls my toes and steals my breath.
His hand tightens in my hair and in the same rhythmic clenching as my body, his breathing grows ragged, and I pant into his mouth and cup his face.
“Wow — that was some kiss.”
“Oh baby, that was nothing. I’ve got so much saved up for you …” He growls and nips my lower lip before he licks the sting away. His lips trail down my chin and his hand slides up my side and he grabs my breast.
“You’ve got the most incredible tits, Beth.” His hand closes over it, not gently, but with the same hunger he was kissing me.
Our eyes meet as he kneads my breasts, plucks and teases my nipple. He watches my responses, and when he sees my mouth fall open, or my eyes roll up, he increases the pressure.
But it’s not enough.
“Harder, please. I like…” I trail off, suddenly shy about how much I get off on the pain that always leads to pleasure.
“I know baby, I know. You’re so fucking perfect, Beth. I want to give it to you just like you like it.” He pinches my nipple and I sob at the way my pleasure splinters.
“I want you to touch yourself. I want to watch you while you watch me. Like we did on the phone, remember that last time?”
I nod.
“Let’s go upstairs. I want you in bed. Naked.”
I take his hand and lead him up the stairs. He’s never been up here before. He always sleeps on my couch. I’ve never brought anyone here, and as we step into the room that was my childhood sanctuary, I feel a moment of irrevocable import.
This is it.
And I’m so ready.
“Take off your clothes. I want to watch.” He stands, his back against the door, and his order slides over me like a caress and I move as fast as I can, with trembling hands to comply.
I pull my shirt over my head and he licks his lips when my breasts are bared to him. I’ve always lamented how small they are. But it’s not lost on me that they fit his palm perfectly.
“Thank you, baby.” He breathes as he watches from heavy-lidded eyes.
I kick my boots off, slide my jeans down my legs and then step out of my thong.
