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Rising from the couch, I tower over her petite frame. Amber's gaze shifts, her eyes drifting down to the sight of our hands intertwined, before rising to meet mine once more. Uncertainty flickers within her, mirrored by a glimmer of curiosity.
A hint of heat.
Drawing closer, I close the gap between us, my hand gently brushing aside the strands of hair that cascade across her delicate face. "Stay," I whisper, my voice barely audible as my fingertips graze the velvety skin of her cheeks. "Please."
I lean in, fixated on the voluptuousness of her lips. As our mouths meet, the world around us blurs into insignificance. The taste of her, a sweet fusion of cherry and a hint of mint, sends a jolt of electricity coursing through my veins. My hands instinctively tighten around her waist, pulling her body flush against mine.
With every brush of our lips, the intensity grows, fueling the throbbing of my crotch. Our mouths move in sync, a dance choreographed by raw emotion. I caress her bottom lip with a gentle nip, eliciting a soft gasp that mingles with the heat of our breaths. Amber's fingers tangle in my hair, tugging at the strands as she pushes her breasts against my chest.
I need to feel her closer.
I slowly lift her off her feet, my muscles responding effortlessly to the weight as I place my arms under her legs. She melts into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist. It is a seamless embrace as if our bodies are made to fit together.
The kiss deepens, and our tongues intertwine, exploring the depths of each other's mouths, savoring every flicker of heat and every shared breath. My fingers dance along her back, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake, while her nails dig into my shoulders.
I slowly step back until my legs graze the edge of the couch. With a deliberate bend, I lower myself onto the furniture to sit. Amber settles on my legs, her perfectly round ass making contact with my crotch. A soft moan escapes my lips at the sensation.
Amber withdraws from the kiss, her warm breath fanning my face before she leans back slightly. Her fingers delicately grasp the fabric of her pajama top, peeling it off her body with tantalizing slowness. Revealed before me are her breathtaking breasts, their curves, and the gentle hue of her areolas bathed in the soft glow of the room's light.
They're so perfect, rising and falling with her every breath.
My fingers trace a path along the contour of her waist, feeling the delicateness of her skin beneath my touch. My hands instinctively find their place, cradling her backside with a possessive firmness.
“Beautiful.” I plant a kiss on the top of her left breast, savoring the supple skin against my lips. With gentle pressure, I kiss the tender flesh again, savoring the intimacy of the moment. My tongue trails a path of longing, finding her puckered nipple, and I draw the taut tip into my mouth, suckling on it with fervor, the subtle taste of her lingering on my tongue.
Amber's response is immediate—a low raspy moan blending with the heated air between us. The sound fuels the fire that courses through my veins, heightening the throbbing ache that is my cock.
Amber's body responds to my sucking, her hips swaying in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. She grinds against my crotch, sending delicious waves ricocheting through me.
A moan escapes my lips as I surrender to the sensations triggered by her movements. Every subtle motion creates friction and heat, intensifying the ache. Heightening the pleasure. It's a delicious torment that consumes my senses.
Amber pauses her movements, her hands finding their way to my shirt, her fingers nimble as she unbuttons it with a deftness that leaves me breathless. The fabric glides off my shoulders, baring my chest to her hungry gaze.
She leans in, her lips trailing a scorching path along my neck. Each kiss is a further torment. Her teeth graze my sensitive skin, and suddenly she bites down on it, a surge of electricity shoots through the spot.
Her warm breath brushes against my ear as she whispers, her voice dripping with unhinged desire. "I want you."
The intensity of her words sends a jolt of arousal straight to my gut. I swallow hard as she rises, her eyes locked with mine. With deliberate slowness, she lowers herself to her knees.
I am so fucked.
I look down at her, captivated, as her fingers find the button of my jeans, skillfully unfastening it. Her touch sends shivers down my spine as she pulls down the zipper, revealing my hardened length peeking through the fabric.
Amber shifts closer on her knees, her palms resting gently on the skin above the band of my underwear. I clench my fists, suppressing the urge to rush her, wanting her to take her time as she pleases, savoring every moment of her exploration.
Amber's fingers inch lower, teasingly tracing along the edges of my waistband. Her touch is electrifying, igniting sparks of pleasure rippling through the skin under her fingertips.
As she finally slips her fingers beneath the fabric, a surge of sensation courses through me, making me tremble. The warmth of her touch envelops me, and I lose myself in the blissful haze of desire.
The boundaries between us blur as Amber's touch becomes more confident, exploring the contours of my cock with a skillful finesse. Each stroke, each caress, is an exquisite torment that brings me closer to the edge.
“Fuck.” The word slurs out of my mouth as I lose myself to Amber.
Chapter10
Amber
Afterward, we lie on the couch, our bodies intertwined, our breathing slowly returning from the stratosphere.
