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"I… I want you, Derek," she whispers, and I see truth in her eyes, but there's so much more there that I can't understand.
I kiss her again, and for the longest time, we do nothing but that. Our lips and tongues clashing over and over in the sweetest form of passion we can create. Despite her shows of prowess and boldness, she is very untrained, almost virgin-like. And I know she hasn't had another man in a long time —I felt how tight she was around my cock— but this goes beyond being rusty and beyond muscle memory.
I can tell she wants this. Her pussy is flush against my lower abdomen in this position on our sides, and I can feel she is dripping wet and pulsing with need for me, but there's a layer of insecurity all over her desire.
Our first encounter was hot as hell, spontaneous, and one of thosespur-of-the-momentthings, and her sucking my dick so fiercely earlier was to prove herself to me, but now her shyness and self-consciousness are obvious.
My mind scatters behind a whirlwind of thoughts seeping through the ever-present need to fuck her until we are both numb, which has been surrounding my senses since the first time I hugged her body to my own.
I can’t make sense of this.
Maybe we should stop or at least slow down for now.
I sigh, kissing the top of her head.
We need to talk right now.
I look down at my raging, achingly rock-hard cock and push down the need.
Sorry, dude. She comes first. Pun-intended.
I feel her swaying against my body, pressing her pussy to me, and I clench my eyes shut.
“Derek, please,” she murmurs on my chest.
I kiss her again. "We need to talk, baby."
She shakes her head. “There’s nothing to say. I just need you so much now…”
I let go of a shaky breath, feeling her words spurring me on and getting my balls to draw up and tingle.
We need to talk, but I can’t deny her.
Then I smile.
I don’t need to.
As I said, she comes first.
First, I'll make her come, and then we'll talk.
I give my eager dick —almost purple with need now— a pinch and a squeeze and let go.
I’ll worry about my pleasure later.
“Whatever you want, sweetheart,” I whisper on her lips and then move my kisses down the hollow of her throat and between the valley of her perky breasts, molding and kneading them in my hands.
I roll on top of her again, nuzzle my nose against her warm, milky skin, and lose myself in her sweet scent of flowers and fresh cotton.
I move my mouth to the side and cover the tip of one small creamy mound entirely, teasing the peak with little nibbles and sucks that make her sigh and catch her breath over and over.
I lay siege to her breasts until she is squirming impatiently under me, and then I drag my mouth lower and lower, my tongue slowly traveling her curves and valleys until I reach the sweet little heaven between her wet thighs. She has only a little patch of dark hair on her, and for the most part, her pussy is nearly bare.
Her delicious little clit is peering out from between her rosy lips, puffy and glistening with her honey.
I swallow heavily, feeling suddenly parched.
I delicately part her soaked folds and immediately get a heady whiff of her sweet need. My cock jerks hard, more pre-cum beading at my tip, and my eyes almost cross in my want for her.
