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This girl is so much more than a good cook. She's fun, she's beautiful, and she has a great sense of humor. She's everything I could ever want, and I want her to know it. I want her to feel it when I touch her. When I hold her. When I kiss her.
I kiss her slow, but firm. Pressing my lips to hers, she opens. My tongue slips in, circling hers as she breathes out a quiet moan. Her eyes close, and she gives herself to me. Her body falls forward, and her hands ride my arms all the way up to my shoulders.
She feels perfect in my arms, as if she were made for me. She fits in that nook between my arm and ribs. Her lips fit mine as if they were made together and separated until we finally found each other.
Growling, my lips change from soft to fierce. I release her face and wrap an arm around her waist, yanking her in until there's no space left between us. I hold her as close as I can, and it still doesn't feel close enough.
I dig my hands into her ass, lifting her off the ground. She wraps her legs around me, her lips frantically stealing kisses of their own.
“Bedroom?” I ask.
“Door behind you.” Her lips are still kissing as she speaks and points with her eyes.
I spin us in the other direction and walk her to her bedroom. I drop her down on her bed and climb on top of her. She moans as my lips find her neck and I plant kisses down her throat.
God this woman drives me wild. I've never felt so alive, so free, so full in my entire life. She's more than enough to make me feel complete in so many ways.
Her back arches, forcing her tits against my chest. Firm, hard nipples beg to be licked and sucked. I slip my hand under her shirt and up over her stomach. My fingers tickle her quivering belly as her hips begin to gyrate.
“Fuck me, Monroe.”
“Not this time, Arisa. This time I'm taking it slow. I want you to feel every inch of my cock. I want you to feel each thrust. And I want to watch as you take it.”
She smirks. The speckles in her eyes turn dark gray, with flickers of gold mixing in the silver pools. “Take me then, take me and see what you do to me.” She bites her bottom lip as she rolls her hips, grinding them against my bulge.
“Gladly,” I say, my voice husky as I rip the button open on her pants. She lifts her hips as I guide them down, taking her panties with them.
Her pussy is glistening, wet and juicy as she rocks her body. I help tug her shirt over her head, throwing it behind me. I want to see all of her. Every bit of her naked flesh. Her cheeks are flush, and her breathing is already picking up, and I haven't even started yet.
But it's the prettiest fucking sight. The way she's wiggling and moving beneath me, her desire and need visible as her nipples bead and her pussy drips, waiting for me to be inside her. Her hips buck up, and her hands touch her body.
Arisa runs the pads of her fingers up her ribs and over her tits. She gently rolls the stiff peaks between her fingertips, making them perk up even more. Goosebumps explode across her skin as I place a kiss in the center of her chest. I keep moving, dancing around her tits and close to her nipples, but never touching the tender peaks.
She groans, driving her hands into my hair and pulling me where she wants me. I let her have this. I let her guide me, sucking her tit into my mouth and flicking her nipple with the tip of my tongue.
Her fingers curl, grabbing and tearing as I drag my cock up and down between her folds while I lick her sensitive beads. Arisa tips her head back, letting out a moan that heats me to the core.
My cock throbs, and my heart skips a beat. This isn't just sex for me anymore. This is more than that. This is wet kisses and tornadoes spinning in my stomach. This is dirty touching and my blood running hot. This is me taking a piece of her and keeping it forever.
I slam my dick inside her pussy, and she screams with pleasure. Her body tenses, and her nails scrape down my shoulders, tracing my spine. My eyes are on her. Watching her. Her eyes roll back in her head as her mouth opens and she sings the prettiest song for me.
“Mm, Monroe.” Her thighs squeeze tight around my hips as her hips lift off the bed.
