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Fuck, her nipples were huge and dark and begging to be in my mouth.
I peeled the shirt over her head, tossing it to the ground at the same time I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. Mia’s hands were in my hair, holding me close, as I sucked, running my tongue over the hardening peak. I licked, pulled back, licked again, sucked her into my mouth where I bit down gently and played with the peaked nipple with my tongue. I put my other hand over her cotton underwear, holding my palm over her. I could feel her wet heat through the cotton, her panties already wet.
I pushed Mia back gently to lay once again, and moved my mouth to give her other tit the attention it deserved, all while moving my lower hand up just enough to slide under the band of her cotton panties, finding the goods that lie underneath.
When my fingers brushed over her clit, I sucked hard on her nipple, eliciting a gasp from Mia. She was fucking soaked, her wetness making the glide over her clit slippery and easy. I rubbed quick circles there, moved my fingers back and forth over the nub, too, before sliding down and finding the source of all that wet gloriousness. With ease, I slipped two fingers into her, no preamble, no hesitation. My fingers moved in easily up to my top knuckle, and I slowly began to pull my fingers in and out.
Mia’s hips moved restlessly below me as I continued my ministrations on her tit, going back and forth, showing equal attention to both.
“Oh my God, Conor.” Her body tensed all around me and I could feel the telltale pulses saying she was about to come. I moved my mouth to hers, speaking against her lips.
“Let it go. Let go, Mia. Just let go.” I moved my fingers in her faster, curling up into her walls, letting my palm hit her clit and add more pressure. Soon enough, Mia was crashing through her high, her arched back pressing that baby belly into my stomach.
I kept my mouth on hers, gently nibbling at her lips until she was finally through with her quiet moaning. I need to get this girl to be more vocal, I thought offhandedly.
Rather than give her reprieve to breathe, I crushed my mouth to hers, sweeping my tongue inside. This kiss was fevered and Mia was an active participant, her tongue and teeth clashing with my own. Her hands were in my hair, down my back, grabbing my still clothed ass. And my fingers were still lodged way up deep in her pussy.
She shuddered and bit down on my lip, not so gently, mind you, as I slowly pulled my fingers out. I left her with one more kiss before moving to stand beside her bed. In no time at all, I was out of my clothes and on my side beside her.
I turned her to her side to face me, one hand under my head so I could look down at her and my other hand moved to rest on her hip. For the first time since losing my virginity at fourteen years old, I didn’t have a fucking clue where to start with a woman.
Forward, backward, fuck, upside down? What would be best for Mia?
Apparently I wasn’t going to have to think long. Mia had her hands between us before I could even try to ask. Those fingers of hers were wrapped around my huge, aching cock and shortly after, my dirty bird lifted her leg to drape over my hip, angling her hips so she could brush the head of my cock over her folds.
Fuck, yes.
Mia
For a sex god, Conor was thinking too much. I could practically hear the wheels turning in his head.
I was probably a fool for wanting this with him, wanting to see if he could do the commitment thing, but every girl wanted to live out their childhood crush. I wasn’t asking him to marry me, for goodness sake.
I moved so I could angle his cock where I needed it to be. Before I could attempt to sink down on him though, Conor rested his head down on the pillow, using that arm to pull my upper body in close, and slammed up into me. I let out a breathless moan and pushed my nose into his chest, squeezing my eyes shut at the tight intrusion.
“So fucking tight,” Conor murmured into my ear. “God, I missed this tight fucking pussy. Didn’t realize I could until this moment. So fucking right.” His hips thrusted against mine and he held onto my leg that was over his side.
I loved that he talked dirty. It wasn’t surprising, no, but it was just enough incentive to get me close to flying over the edge again. I moaned, greedy little moans, as he moved his hips in and against mine.
“Use your words, baby girl. Use your words. Tell me.” His voice was in my ear, followed by kisses raining over my cheekbone. “Give me the words. Harder, faster. Anything. Tell me, Mia.”
My only sexual partner had been Conor, and toys certainly didn’t ask you to talk to them. I was so used to being quiet that even the thought of using the words was foreign to me.
When I didn’t comply, Conor pushed his hips up into me and did some hip twist or another that nearly had me seeing stars. “You like that, Mia? Tell me. Tell me you like it, baby girl.”
“Yes,” I managed, shakily at best.
“Yes what?”
He was going to pull them out of me. He did the move yet again and I had to close my eyes against the onslaught of pleasure.
“God, yes, I like that.”
“Conor works fine,” he chuckled against my forehead. “Or Con. But I guess God works.”
Before I could give him a sassy reply, my body was once again shattering around him. My God, what the hell did this man eat for breakfast? I had an idea of how often he practiced his moves, so I didn’t really care to have that question answered, but really, the man was phenomenal in bed.
My jaw was dropped as I went through the waves of pleasure. My breath held. My eyes squeezed tight.
