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She lifts herself up onto her elbows. “Dean, I…I want to touch you.” She bites that damn lower lip, and my thumb reaches out to tug it free. “I want to make you feel good, too.”
“You already do, beautiful.” I climb back on the bed, and my hands find their way to the hem of her pants. I slowly start to slide them down her legs, peeling them away with her panties at the same time until she’s naked before me, like some dark-haired goddess. Her legs are slender and pale, and my eyes drink in every inch of her. The trimmed patch of dark hair at the juncture of her thighs the only contrast on her body. The light pink flush on her chest and face. And those beautiful brown eyes watching me closely.
“I don’t know how I got lucky enough to be here with you, but I hope you know how much this means to me.” My voice is hoarse with emotion, emotion that’s choking me inside right now. Things I never thought I would feel so soon after starting to date someone are bubbling up, desperate to come out.
Instead I lay down, stretched out beside Riley, my head propped in one hand. Taking her chin with my other, I turn her face gently and kiss her, trying to infuse it with the words that seem too soon to say. Reaching across her body, I pick up the sleek black toy and turn it back on.
“Let’s try moving this around. I want to experiment and see what turns you on.”
Riley’s head nods so fast, it’s adorable. I draw it down slowly between her breasts, watching her start to writhe under my touch. As I move lower, her reaction lessens, and when I reach the level of her hips, she pauses.
“Can you feel that?”
“Sort of?” she says softly. “But also, not really. It feels as if you’re touching me through a heavy blanket. Like it’s muted or something. I know how intense it should feel, but it just doesn’t.”
“Okay, we’ll keep playing.” I shift my body so that my lips are hovering over her stomach and start to press kisses all over her bare skin as the toy moves lower in slow circles. Her hands come to cup my head, and she lets out a soft moan.
I move lower still until my chin is hovering over the thatch of trimmed hair between her legs. “Can I kiss you here?”
“I won’t feel it,” comes her reply.
“That’s okay, I want to anyway.”
“Okay.”
I start by lightly drawing a line with the vibrator down her pubic bone, and right down the cleft of her sex. Her flesh pulses, but Riley’s face is unchanged, focused on me and what I’m doing. I keep my eyes on hers as I lower my face and press a kiss to the top of her mound. Opening my mouth, I flatten my tongue and swipe it up the length of her, letting her essence coat my mouth with musky sweetness.
I can’t hold back my groan, simply because of the pure ecstasy I’m feeling, finally being with Riley like this. But it isn’t all about me right now. I bring the vibrator up to her clit and draw light, small circles.
“Oh!”
My head jerks up. “Did you feel something?”
“Inside, yes, I think. Wow. Do that again,” she begs.
I repeat the same motion, over and over, and Riley’s head falls back, her chest arching slightly as her hands clutch at my shoulders.
“Oh my God. Dean.”
“Let it happen, babe. Whatever you’re feeling. Don’t fight it.”
I move the toy slightly lower, so it’s pulsating right over her entrance as my mouth sucks her clit in again.
“Dean, Dean, Dean!” she chants my name, her voice getting higher and higher. I know she might not fully climax, but the fact that I can still give her this much pleasure is enough to make me start leaking precum in excitement.
“I need you, Dean. I need to touch you.” Riley’s babbling, but I’m quick to comply. Lifting away from her, I peel off my underwear and move to lie beside her so I can kiss her.
“You have no idea. I didn’t think I could even get that close. Oh my God, that wasamazing,” she says in between kissing me sloppily but enthusiastically.
Her small hands wrap around my cock, but I can tell it’s a strain for her from this angle given our height difference.
“Babe, it’s okay.”
“No, I want to,” she insists. “I want to feel you.” She does some sort of wiggle motion to slide herself down the bed until her head is in line with my chest.
Now it’s her lips pressing onto my skin, and I’m torn between what feels good. The familiar sensation of a woman’s hands around my cock, or the new experience of a woman’s lips on my nipples. The fact that it’s Riley’s hands, and Riley’s lips, only make everything that much more intense.
She takes the beads of precum dripping from me and uses them to moisten her hand as she slides up and down my shaft, slowly turning her hands with the perfect amount of pressure.
