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7
Fergus
I stare at the woman before me, a delightful exasperation filing my soul.
Trust her to say something like that.
Barely a week of knowing her, and I know that letting her go would be one of the hardest things I would have to do. But right now, as she stands in front of me, a hint of defiance in her form, mixed with some level of mischievous naivety, I can’t help but drag her to me.
My mouth slants over hers in a kiss that is as deep as it is raw.
Her dainty hands press against my chest for support, and I dig my hands into her thick hair, holding it to me in fistfuls. I sip from her mouth before pushing my tongue in and exploring the hot crevices. I lick and suck, my tongue plays with hers, and I enjoy her helpless little moans when I suck on her tongue, encouraging her to play with me.
Her mouth moves, hesitantly, uncertain, and when she sucks on my lower lip, where there is a small wound, I enjoy the bite of the pain. My cock hardens from the inexperienced way she tries to kiss me back, and I pull her head back by her hair with a gentle tug and start planting wet kisses on her jaw and neck.
The small sounds she makes turn me on, and I don’t think she realizes how wild she drives me. I press small bites into her delicate skin, wanting to leave marks to show the world that she is mine.
Her nails rake over my chest as she writhes in my hold and one of them accidentally brushes over my nipple, making me groan and bite down on the junction where her shoulder and neck meet.
She doesn’t shy away from the pain, just cries out, a hot sound that spurs me on.
She is wearing a short blouse which has buttons that are closed to cover her breasts.
Oh, I enjoy popping those open.
Her bountiful breasts are held up by her bra and squeezed together, showing me delectable skin, making my mouth water. I could worship those two perfect globes all day long and never tire.
I walk her back as my mouth keeps her occupied, and my hands cup her bra-clad breasts, squeezing the soft flesh, my thumbs running over nipples, which harden at the touch.
From the corner of my eye, I see her bedroom door and guide her to it, forcing her backward as my mouth descends on the top of her exposed breasts. I lick them and press open-mouthed kisses on them, making her whimper.
I feel when her knees hit the bed, and she topples backward onto it.
I drag her into a sitting position. Her dazed expression, which is filled with lust and trepidation, drives me wild, and I have the blouse off of her in a heartbeat.
I make a quick work of the red bra that she wears until she is finally sitting before me, her upper body naked for my pleasure.
I take one dusky nipple into my mouth and suck on it. I feel it harden in my mouth even more, if that is possible, and she cries out my name, her hands in my hair now, keeping me there.
I take her hands and force them palm down on the bed on either side of her.
Stealing another wet kiss from her, I tell her with a husky voice, “Don’t move your hands.”
She obeys and throws her head back as I suck on her nipples and tease them and pinch them. Her moans are helpless, and when I bite down on one of the nipples, a little harder, I feel her lower body twitch as she lets out a short scream.
My hand on her stomach, I push her down on the bed so that she is half lying on it. I quickly drag off her jeans and discard them.
“Your panties are red, too? Are you trying to kill me?” I ask, hoarsely.
She makes a small choking sound of laughter and then whimpers when I drag one thick finger over where her pussy’s slit is, over the red silk.
It is so wet already, and it pleases me to see the effect I have on her.
I slide the panties down her legs, throwing them over my shoulder. Then, my hands on her knees, while I kneel in front of her, I pull her legs apart.
She lets out a startled cry. “What are you…?”
I stare at the shaved pussy as it gleams with her juices, and I want my mouth on it. I must have stared at it for too long because she tries to close her legs, mumbling, “Don’t look at it like that. Please.”
