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I slid my tongue along her lower lip and entangled it with hers, kissing her as deeply as I could. She accepted me, her arms coming up to pull herself closer, as if she were clinging to my back. I slid my hands into her hair and gripped large handfuls of it, not tight enough to hurt, but enough to keep her where she was. She moaned into my mouth, and I tightened my grip a little, feeling her nipples harden against my upper abs, even through my shirt.
My cock stirred to life in response, and I wanted to take her right there on the stairs.
I moved my mouth away from hers so I could nibble on the edge of her chin, grinning when I heard her panting. I was beginning to notice that she reacted perfectly to my every move, doing exactly what I would want her to do without any direction. Maybe it was just because we were that compatible. Maybe she was made for me.
My brain went into a very possessive mode as I bent down, hooked my hands under her ass cheeks, and pulled her up to my chest so I could and carry her up the stairs. She laughed at the sudden movement, startled but enjoying it.
“I can walk, you know!” she shouted as I took the stairs two at a time. She clung to my shoulders, her fingers digging into my muscles in a very pleasing way.
“I’m aware,” I answered then nuzzled the side of her breast with my cheek. “But I would rather carry you.”
I was down the hallway and into our bedroom quickly. I leaned forward over the bed and laid her down gently. Images of what I wanted to do to her flooded my brain. I wanted her on her hands and knees so I could thrust into her from behind, using her hair as a handle. I wanted to see if her feet could go behind her head so I could get the most wonderful view of her tits from below as I worked my tongue up and down her clit. I wanted to have her ride my face, cumming only when I let her.
These thoughts raced through me as I quickly pulled my shirt off over my head and threw it in the corner of the room.
“W-wait…” she stammered, and I looked down at her. A look of concern was on her face, and I paused, worried I had done something wrong.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, knowing the concerned look on my face mirrored her own. “Did I do something to hurt you?”
“No, no, not at all. I… I’m very much enjoying everything. I just…” she propped herself up on her elbows and frowned, almost looking sad again. “This is going to sound so dumb.”
“Try me,” I told her.
“Well… I’m not… Can we wait? For sex, I mean. I know I kind of started this, and I really like you, Jimmy, and I want to be with you… I just…”
Understanding clicked in my head, and I took a step back from the bed.
“You’re just not ready.”
“No, and I’m sorry, I didn’t mean…”
“No, don’t be sorry,” I told her. I closed my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose with my thumb and pointer finger of my right hand. I understood. I really did, and I wanted to go at her pace. That was almost as important to me as understanding her. I was just frustrated. Sexually frustrated. I had a hard-on so stiff I thought it might snap under the tension. “You have every right to stop this at any time. I won’t force you, and I don’t feel led on or anything. I can be a patient man… I’m just… I haven't been with anyone since we got married, so I’m just having a situation here.”
When she looked confused, I pointed down at my pants. It looked like I was pitching a tent for giants. Understanding crossed over her face, and she made a perfect “Ohhh…” with her mouth. It didn’t help, of course, because my dick wanted to make her make that face a whole other way. It jerked, and I winced. I was going to have blue balls for sure if I didn’t do something about it.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” she said, and her cheeks turned red. Dammit, if that wasn’t one of the cutest things I had ever seen.
“It’s alright. I just have to go take care of this if you aren't comfortable with us doing anything yet. Otherwise, I’m going to be in a bit of pain.”
She looked down at me and licked her lips. I could have blown right then and there in my pants like a teenage boy. What was wrong with me? She was going to be the death of me.
“I’m not ready to go all the way just yet, but… if you need help, I can’t exactly let you suffer, can I?” she asked and shimmied herself to the edge of the bed. She reached for me, grabbing me by the top of my pants and pulling me to her—something I wasn’t expecting at all.
“Natalia…” I started, but she continued.
“I mean, I started all this… I should at least help finish you off.”
I was afraid to move or say anything as she undid my pants and pulled them down, then did the same with my boxer briefs. My cock sprung from the fabric and pointed straight at her—long, hard, and throbbing. She looked at it for a moment, studying it, then took it in her hands. A bolt of electricity shot through me, making all my extremities tingle.
“You don’t have to…” I told her, but then she put her mouth on me, and I forgot how to speak.
She bobbed her head, sucking and licking, jerking me from her mouth when she needed a moment to breathe. Then she returned to deep-throating me in a way no one had ever managed to before. Even the girls I had seen at the strip club did not come as close to touching my balls with their lips as she did. Just that thought alone had me so close to the edge I nearly let go without warning her.
“Holy shit… Nat… I’m going to cum right now if you don’t stop.”
She made a noise in her throat that vibrated around my dick as she shoved the whole thing in her mouth. I exploded, shooting cum down her throat and bucking against her almost involuntarily. She stayed there, waiting for me to finish, not gagging or complaining. She just held on patiently and then swallowed my cum.
She was fucking perfect.
