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“Your skin is so soft,” he whispered in wonder as he brushed his hand from her cheek down the column of her slender neck. He took notes of the slight red marks marring her skin. Marks he’d left in his passion for her in the car. The sight of them made his cock harden, and his remaining blood ignites in passion. “I want you,” Bre whispered as their eyes locked. Henry didn’t need to hear anymore. They weren’t playing games tonight.
When they came together, it felt like a supernova explosion. The passion ignited as their lips caressed one another tongues fighting for dominance. Bre moaned as Henry began to undress her. His hands played with the zipper on her skirt before releasing it.
As Bre’s skirt slid softly down her legs, Henry released her lips and got on his knees before her. If anyone walked into the room, it would appear as though Henry kneeled in supplication at Bre’s feet. Little did they know, that even on his knees, Henry remained in control.
“I want to taste you,” he told Bre his words breathed against the fabric of her lacy underwear. Bre let out another moan as she felt his breath tickle her. In response, Henry licked a patch against her underwear, savoring the taste of her against the fabric. He wanted nothing more than for her to lose her mind, but he’d take his time with her tonight. “You taste so fucking good,” Henry moaned before resuming his activities. The friction of his tongue against Bre’s underwear created a delicious tingle against her clit, and he knew from the clench in her thighs that if he continued, she’d come before long. But, Henry had other plans. Any orgasms tonight needed to be mindblowing, and he planned to make them that way, so reluctantly, Henry drew himself away from Bre’s delectable pussy much to her displeasure.
“Why are you stopping,” she whined legs trembling as she attempted to stand.
“Don’t worry,” Henry told her as he made his way up her body, removing her blouse as he continued upward. It took time to remove the outer layer of Bre’s clothing, as Henry stopped to bit lick and suck various places on her skin. By the time he made his way back to her lips, Henry had questioned if he’d be able to adequately end the night considering his cock already felt ready to burst.
“I need you,” Bre moaned as Henry tweaked her nipple. He wanted to spend more time appreciating her beauty, but between his cock and her breathy, needy whispers, he needed to fuck her before he exploded. “Don’t make me beg,” Bre whined as she practically pawed at his clothes in desperation.
“Fuck,” Henry moaned as her hand brushed against his rock hard cock. He was sure all of the blood in his body moved southward. Gripping Bre’s waist in his hands, he hauled her up towards his groin. Her feet locked around his waist and the heat from her core against his dick made him lose his mind.
“Take off your clothes,” Bre demanded when Henry laid her gently on the bed. The sight of her against his dark bedding, her rosy nipples begging for his mouth, and her thighs glistening with her want, was the most erotic thing Henry had ever seen.
“You aren’t in charge here,” Henry reminded her even as he undid and removed his shirt.
“I don’t care who’s in charge,” Bre told him, sliding her foot against his aching dick, “Just fuck me.”
Henry couldn’t argue with that as he removed his pants and began crawling up the bed in between Bre’s thighs. He dragged his large hand up her milk-white legs marveling at the fact that this woman he’d obsessed over for the last few weeks now laid out naked on his bed.
“You're so beautiful like this,” Henry told Bre once more convinced she was an erotic piece of art come to life. Bre answered with a moan, tossing her auburn hair across his pillows as Henry's fingers slit across her slit. He felt eager with desire, but Henry wanted Bre primed and ready for his cock.
As his finger swirled across her clit, he dipped one inside marveling at how responsive Bre was. He continued playing her with his hands, watching as her skin flushed darker with her passion. “Are you ready for me?” he asked her thrusting his hard cock softly against her wet thigh. If she said no, Henry thought he’d explode from the pressure on his dick. He needed inside her more than he’d needed anything.
Bre turned her head, locking eyes with Henry. Her green meeting his brown and a swirl of emotion broke his fog, and he felt like he was drowning in her. “Come inside me,” Bre told him her soft voice enchanting him. He groaned in excitement, reaching for a condom.
“Are you ready?” he asked her again lining his cock up against her entrance. He could feel her moisture, and his cock wept in excitement.
“Fuck me, now,” she demanded. Henry was happy to give her what she wanted and thrust inside of her. Both Bre and Henry groaned in unison at his intrusion. Henry's eyes rolled back in his head at the feel of Bre’s warm heat enveloping him. When they’d had sex before, he’d enjoyed it. He’s relished in the frantic nature of their coupling, but he hadn’t been able to savor their passion the way they did now. But, the wait, the anticipation made his head spin when he’d actually taken her.
“I’m fine,” Bre said, breaking Henry's revere.
“What?”
“I’m fine. Fucking move,” she panted trying to create her own friction by lifting her hips to meet his. “I’m not going to last long if you continue that,” Henry ground out already feeling like he might explode at any moment.
“I don’t care,” Bre told him primed and ready to explode herself.
Henry took her words to heart and began thrusting in and out of Bre. With each thrust, Henry picked up the pace until he practically nailed Bre into the mattress on his bed. He couldn’t get enough of her, and with each delicious moan she made, he fucked her harder.
“Oh God,” Bre screamed as Henry began to flick his fingers against her stiff clit. He felt himself expanding inside of her and wanted her to explode before he did. He felt her legs tremble, and her insides clench him hard as her orgasm ripped through her. Harry continued drilling into her, the feel of her aftershocks, adding delicious friction against his sensitive cock. Moments later, he exploded into her with a roar the intensity of the feeling shocking him.
“Am I crushing you?” he asked a short time later as he lay on top of her. The feel of her naked body cooling up made his cock harden again.
“No,” Bre told him her hands caressing his back softly. He placed soft, feather-light kisses against her skin. Despite having just had her, he wanted her again. The sex barely satiated his appetite.
“I should go,” Bre told him suddenly as she tried to wiggle out from under his weight.
Henry felt shocked at her hasty attempt at an exit. “You aren’t going anywhere,” he said, gripping her waist in his hands.
“Henry…”
“If you wish to go, truly, I’ll call the car, but don’t leave because you think that’s what you should do,” he told her guessing that despite their night of passion she still felt insecure about what occurred. He could see the dilemma play out on her face. Henry knew he could convince her to stay. Laying there, both of them completely naked, it made it difficult not to touch her, but he wanted her to decide on her own.
“Are you sure you want me to stay?”
