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In fact, it felt like the most natural word in the world.
Aaron was kissing her over and over, his very large—very beautiful—penis thrusting against her thigh, his hand… oh, oh,yes. Alice arched her back and moaned as his fingers ran an erotic path between the folds of her sex, then came back and focused where all the sensations had bunched together and were screaming for attention.
“Is this okay?” His breath fanned hot in her ear.
“Uh-huh.” She nodded, chewing her lip.
“Firmer? Softer?”
He actually cared! He was holding back and pleasuring her… first.
It blew her mind. But she couldn’t let it be all about her. She reached her hand down, curled her fingers around the hot tip of him, felt the slide and slip of moisture. A man had never been wet for her before, not as far as she’d noticed. Gently he removed her hand, kissed each finger, then slid them into the warm cavern of his mouth.
Her sex spasmed and he laughed as the hand nestled between her legs registered it. “No, no you don’t. Not yet.”
His grin was pure lasciviousness. Her very own regency rake. No, better still, her very own Greek love god. Cupid. No, Eros… then her mind turned to gloop as he murmured, “You might like this more.”
And with that his mouth trailed a path down her body… stopping to briefly suck each nipple, circling her belly button with his tongue, lower. Lower… lower… until he found the magic spot.Applied the perfect pressure. Clever fingers joined his mouth, sliding in and out of her, circling, then swooping back inside. Enticing her orgasm out of hiding with every skill he possessed.
Ripples of sensation flooded through her pelvis. Her hands puckered the sheets, her hips rocked, and she couldn’t seem to stop from pushing up into his administrations, writhing, calling his name, begging for more. Aaron’s tongue sped up at her little gasps of “oh yes,” and “right there,” and “pleeeease, more,” his fingers in perfect harmony, until all there was, was this.This…
White light flashed behind her eyes; a cry wrenched from her lips as her orgasm hit, breaking her into tiny pieces, a zillion stars bursting all at once. Going on forever.
Slowly, slowly Alice drifted back to earth; her senses as light as spun sugar, her limbs leaden, utterly sated.
Finally, she cracked open an eyelid. Lips glistening, hair sticking out at angles around his head, Aaron grinned back from the apex of her thighs.
It took her a moment, but as he shifted up her body and she felt the steel of his erection on her thigh, she knew it wasn’t over. Oh, no, no, there was so much more…
With hands still trembling from her orgasm, Alice pressed him down on his back and they kissed some more, deep, explorative, tender kisses.
“See how nice you taste?” he murmured, and her body hummed with the need to pleasure him back.
She sat up. “I’m going to return the favour.”
He reached out and cupped a breast, thumbing her nipple, which peaked obligingly. “My stepmum’s faith in your tastebuds is clearly warranted.”
“Yes, hitherto untested on penises.”
His hand went to her arm, staying her. “What, never?”
She shook her head.
“And you? Didn’t either of them ever…?”
“Nope.”
“Jesus.” He threw his head back and gave a disbelieving scoff. “Were they insane?”
“Just not very interested in the finer details, I guess.” She slid her lips down his amazing torso, admiring every inch until she reached the head of his erection. She held it to her mouth, tasted his salty tang, revelling in the way his hips arched, the way his fingers rafted into her hair, the deep gritty sounds he made in his throat. She licked and sucked and rolled, then took him deeper.
“No. Oh, god, no, Al, no more.” He brought her back up to him. “I want to be inside you this time.”
Her heart twirled. Did that mean there would be other times? But even if there weren’t, how could she ever regret this?
He was ripping open the condom pack feverishly, a veil of sweat on his brow. She wanted to help but needed it to be quick, so she lay back, watching as Aaron rolled the condom down his impressive length. His hair was dark blond down there, nestling around the base of his cock, framing his balls.
Cock.Balls. She let the words play in her head. She’d never said those words out loud. “I love your cock,” she murmured, and it sounded wonderful. Empowering.
