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I’m absolutely floored at how sexy she looks, like she’d the first naked woman I’ve seen in my entire life. My eyes wander all over her body until I’ve seen every inch of her, and it’s still not enough. I need to feel her.

“Come here,” she says with an impish grin.

I can’t follow her fast enough. She leads me into her bedroom, and within seconds, we’re devouring each other. Without the bitter cold between us, her skin is soft and warm against me.

I’ve never wanted someone more than I want her right now.

The taste of her mouth is just how it was the first night we met, and I didn’t realize how much I missed it until now. I guess I must have been suppressing it when I didn’t think we were ever going to be together. The feeling of her tongue in my mouth is enrapturing, and I bite lightly on her bottom lip to show her how much I’ve missed her, even if I can’t tell her.

She takes my hands and places them on her breasts, circling my thumbs over her hard nipples. I slowly begin to take down the straps of her negligee, exposing them enough for me to lean down and suck them. She moans instantly, like she’s been dreaming about this forever. I’d love to show her just how much I’ve missed her too.

I lift her up, holding her against me by her ass as I press her against the wall. I hadn’t had the chance to hold her up before, and for a moment she seems shocked that I can hold her so easily. It’s extremely cute actually, seeing how surprised she is that I can hold her. She hardly weighs anything.

I continue to kiss her deeply, and I crave the feeling of her naked body against mine more than anything. I can hardly focus on suspending the moment when all I want to do is rip her clothes off and ravish her. She smells so fucking good, and her skin is so soft that I could spend a whole hour just stroking her all over.

When she starts to bite and kiss my neck, I know it’s time for me to move us over to her bed. I throw her down and climb on top of her, biting her back playfully as I begin to undress her.

14

Holly

When I decided to put the lingerie on for him, I was so nervous that he would think I was being inappropriate or weird. I thought that to him, having sex with me might have been something he did for the novelty in the heat of the moment. It was an unjustified fear, especially because he came back to ask me out, but I was scared regardless.

As soon as he begins to kiss me, I’m brought right back to the first night we met. I’ve been thinking of his kisses ever since I watched him leave my driveway, and I never thought I’d feel them again. Being able to experience him all over feels like a dream that’s too good, even for my mind to give to me in my sleep.

He climbs on top of me, feeling up and down my body and running his hands over my breasts. The freedom of being practically naked with him brings a whole new dimension of intensity, and now I realize that I’m about to experience Saint with nothing to hold him back. I wonder if he’s been thinking about this as much as I have, but then I stop myself. I don’t need to overthink this. I just need to let him have me.

After he’s slipped my lingerie off, I’m naked underneath him and completely at his mercy. He doesn’t hesitate at all as he slides his hand down between my legs, lightly stroking my clit as he kisses my neck. I moan quietly as he touches me, encouraging him to slide his fingers into me as he grips the roots of my hair with his other hand.

“We’re not in the woods anymore. You don’t need to be quiet,” he teases, biting my ear before he starts to bite my neck again. “So don’t hold back.”

I moan again, completely involuntarily. “Well, if that’s what you want, then you’ll have to earn it. So make it count.”

“Oh yeah? Is that what you want?”

I inhale as my breaths become shaky.

“Yes, that’s all I’ve wanted since the minute you left my house.”

He fingers me harder, making me squirm underneath him as I struggle against his body. I love how strong he feels, like he could break me in half if he wanted, but is choosing to caress me instead. I feel so protected with him, and I didn’t realize how badly I needed that until he showed me.

I continue to whimper for him, and he pulls away for a moment. “You’re making this way too easy for me, you know.”

I blush a little. “Well, maybe I didn’t know how much I would like it when we weren’t freezing to death in the woods.”

Instead of fingering me more, he begins to ease his way down my body and kissing every bit of me as he descends.

When he reaches my hipbones, he bites them playfully before he begins to lightly suck on my inner thighs.

He continues to lick them, working his way inward to my pussy as I lift my hips toward his face. I can’t even remember the last time a guy ate my pussy, and whoever it was definitely didn’t make me cum. I know Saint is more than capable, and I’m uncertain that I’ll be able to contain myself when I start to get close.

As soon as he begins to kiss me, I reflexively close my legs from how sensitive I am. I didn’t realize how badly I’ve needed this.

He opens my legs again, this time holding them open so I can’t close them again. My body wants to struggle against him, but the struggle only heightens the sensation of his lips on my pussy.

The warmth of his mouth on me awakens something in me that I didn’t even know could be brought to the surface just from sex. It’s an all-consuming hunger that I only thought existed in movies. I never believed that I could feel something as paralyzing, but Saint has brought me there with so little effort that I can’t help but wonder how much practice he’s had. The men I’ve been with before certainly hadn’t had much, if this experience is any indication.

It doesn’t take long before I can feel myself growing fevered and restless the way I always do before an orgasm begins to seize me. I must be more obvious about it than I think I am, because Saint seems to pick up on it well enough to manipulate it.

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