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“I can’t ask again,” I say in a broken voice.
“You don’t need to. This was inevitable.” He breathes the statement like it’s a love poem before gently caressing back and forth against my waiting lips with his. All the while his eyes stay locked on mine. “I’m going to deepen the kiss.”
I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want his lips on me right now. All day we’ve been teasing each other and now it’s about to become a reality.
His lips are warm and smooth as they finally make contact with mine. My heart is pounding in my chest as he takes his time, placing small kisses along my lips before I feel his tongue pushing between them. Opening my mouth to him, he groans and finally seals his lips with mine. At first his tongue strokes mine in a light, teasing caress then when I press harder against his groin—his dick hard and swollen with his arousal—he deepens the kiss. Our tongues tangle, tasting the other. I’ll never get enough of this man.
My hips are grinding against the solid length of him while he ravishes me with his mouth. My hand slips from the back of his head to his waist before dipping over his butt, which I squeeze,
pulling him against me.
The ache between my legs intensifies. The more he kisses me—the more I grind against him. I need him to touch me there to ease me, but then he cups my breast and rubs his thumb over my hardened nipple causing a shudder to run through my body. I break from the kiss and moan, pushing more into his hand. “Don’t stop…that feels good.”
“God Mara, you’d make a saint lose control.”
I chuckle, but gasp when he bends his head and gentle bites down on my nipple.
I’m not going to stop him because I want this. He wants this between us just as much. I move my hand to the front of his jeans and push up and down against him. He growls and rolls us out of the hammock. I land on top of him on the floor, but before I can catch my breath he has me up from the floor and in his arms as he strides toward his bedroom.
“I’m not making love to you tonight. You need slow and romantic for your first time. Not only do I need to buy some condoms, but I’m not going to last long enough to prepare you. We’re going to get naked though. I hope that’s okay.”
Is he for real? “Um, yeah that’s okay. I’ve wanted to see you naked for a long time.”
“Fuck.”
He tosses me on to his bed, following me down before I get a chance to check out his package.
He unfastens my jeans and shoves them down my legs with my panties, dropping them to the floor. I have no shame and open my legs to give him a teasing look between my thighs. Donovan doesn’t move as he stares at my sex, his breathing heavy. Taking hold of my tee shirt, I pull it off over my head and toss it somewhere on the floor, following it with my bra. I’m now completely naked for the only man who makes my heart wild.
“You have too many clothes on,” I huskily tell him.
Quickly jumping from the bed, he shucks his clothes in record time and stands before me in his naked glory; he’s beautiful. All hardened muscle, not an inch of fat to him. My eyes wander all over him, but they keep straying back to his manhood, which is standing proudly from a light sprinkling of hair.
Not too sure what to do as I’ve never been naked with anyone before, I move to sit in front of him on the bed. Reaching out, I stroke his shaft with a finger and feel him jerk as he leaks at the tip. I lick my lips. Needing to taste him in the most erotic way a woman can taste a man, I lean closer. Wrapping my hand around him, I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock and hear him cuss above me.
Knowing I affect him as badly as he does me, I move my hand up and down his shaft getting the feel of Donovan’s smooth silken length. Dipping my head over him again, I take the head slightly in my mouth and massage him with my tongue. His taste explodes on my tongue, and I can’t help feel that bit of rejection that he won’t make love to me.
“Mara…fuck…you have to stop.”
He pulls free of my mouth, and before my disappointment can really take hold, he has me on my back on the bed with him between my spread thighs. He rests his elbows on either side of my chest to keep his weight, which I want, from me. His dick rests against my hip.
“You are so beautiful, Mara. I can’t believe it’s me you want.”
I smile. “I’ve always wanted you. So believe it, because I’m not going anywhere.”
“No, you’re not.”
He kisses me on the nose before grinning and sliding down my body. With a suck and nibble to each of my breasts, he moves further south and starts to kiss his way down past my navel to the strip of hair I have on my pussy. But he doesn’t stop there and using his fingers, he spreads me open before dipping his tongue in.
The pleasure that shoots through my body has me throwing my head back as I grip the covers beneath me, arching my hips into his mouth. Whatever he’s doing to me is driving my body higher and higher. My pussy keeps clenching and releasing around his finger, but I want—need—more. I need him. Over me. Inside me.
“Donovan,” I moan. “Come here…please.”
He stops and looks up from between my legs, his mouth wet.
“You taste good, baby.” He licks his lips.
Reaching out with my arms, he realizes that I want him to come up to me. He wraps his arms around me and holds me tight with his balls wedged against me.
