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I can’t tell her that it would be my honor and also my deepest desire to fulfill that wish and how the thought of being inside her now sounds like the best and only place in the whole world that I want to be.
“But—”
“No buts. Just please,” she says firmly.
“But I—”
“You can taste me again later. You can taste me in the shower or eat me in your bed, or I can taste you in the shower or—”
I surge to my feet and stop the flow of words, cutting them off with a brutal kiss. Anything else, and I’m going to explode in my jeans. “Don’t have condoms,” I pant against her lips.
“Mother…birth control shot…every six months as insurance because she might have known I was destined for marriage with you, but she also knew teenagers are horny and get their own ideas no matter what their parents say,” she mutters against my lips.
My hands are already working on my jeans. There’s no time to get them all the way off. Just down and out of the way. I have to push back the rising tide of desire, give my balls a pep talk on not blasting up into my body, and give my dick some coaching. We are doing this, and it’s going to be perfect and satisfying for both of us. She’s going to be coming on my cock, her tight heat clenching tightly around me right away, coming hard and panting my name, and it’s going to sound and feel so sweet. We’re going to get there. Wewill. Without failings or mishaps.
She wriggles against me just as my cock springs free. “Oh—oh wow,” she gasps.
This time, I make better use of my hands. I cup her breasts, skimming the pad of my thumb over one hard nipple. In response, she whimpers and pumps her hips against my cock, which sends a pleasure current through me that threatens to drop me down to my knees again. I’ve never been this hard before. I didn’t think it was humanly possible. Or advisable.
She’s the one who kisses me, her tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth while her hips grind against me. She’s so slick and wet, and when I push forward, I’m right there, notched right against her entrance. She’s hot—so, so hot—and so wet. I need to be inside her. So fucking badly.
She moves again, and my dick slides through her folds. It bumps against her clit, and she goes wild, bucking against me, and maybe there are things just as good as filling her to the hilt and letting her throb around me. Her hand slips between us, and those small fingers wrap around my shaft. I surge forward because I can’t stop myself, pushing into her palm.
“Fuck. Oh my god, please. I want you.”
That’s a yes. That’s so much yes. I let her guide me back to her entrance. The tip of my dick is right there, and all I have to do is push forward. I glance down to see her spreading herself open for me. I could die here, but I won’t. I won’t because it’s my life’s mission to be inside her.
I push the head of my dick in and then more, going as slowly as I possibly can. Slow and controlled so I don’t hurt her. She’s so tight. So hot. Pure fucking magic. I drop my head and claim one of her beautiful raspberry nipples, rolling my tongue over the bud as I keep pushing forward.
“I need you,” she gasps.
“I know,” I groan in reply.
I suckle her nipple, scraping my teeth over it, then nibble the skin between her breasts, kissing a hot path up to her throat. She throws her head back, making the basest of noises, which I take to mean she’s beyond speech. It’s the most lovely sound in the world. She also jerks her hips against mine, reaches around me, and grabs my ass cheeks, sinking her nails into them. Then, she wraps her legs around my hips as well, urging me to keep pushing into her.
I surge forward, filling her all the way. There’s no pause on her end. Her hips are already moving, arching against me. She grasps my shoulders as she grinds on my dick, and I can feel the ripples of pleasure from the inside. I can feel all of her, and it’s taking all my concentration not to come right now. She’s so eager, gyrating her hips, pushing up off the counter, and straining against me. And as her hard nipples brush over the fabric of my T-shirt, it elicits a moan from her.
I vowed this wouldn’t be fast, but it’s going way too quickly. I need a hot minute to cool down a bit, so I pull out. She lets out an agonized moan of disbelief, but when I drop back down to my knees and pull her to me, burying my tongue inside her and eating her sweet pussy like there isn’t going to be a tomorrow because the world is darn well ending as we darn well speak, her angry protest changes to wild, throaty whimpers.
She rides my face, her hot juices coating my tongue and chin as I hold her open with my fingers and pleasure every bit of her. Her hips retreat and surge back. Her fingers tug at my hair, grasp the fabric of my T-shirt, and return back to my hair.
“Oh—oh—Thaddius! Yes! I’m going to come. I’m going to….”
She comes apart all over me, her wetness soaking my face. It makes my dick ache, and my balls feel like someone stomped on them, but giving her this pleasure is worth it. It also makes me feel like a champion, and I know, I know, I hardly did anything, and really, am I worthy of that title? But still. I get a warm glow knowing I gave Nina even the smallest amount of pleasure.
I stand up and replace my mouth with my hand, slowly rubbing a soft circle over Nina’s sensitive clit. I don’t go right for the button but, instead, lightly feel my way around it. She shudders under my touch. If there’s anything more beautiful in the world than this woman right here, right now, with her flushed cheeks and rapid breaths, I haven’t found it.
I’ve gone from hard tosee a doctor soon,but I don’t care. This woman. This woman isn’t like anything or anyone in the world. Right now, I so badly need to be inside her again that I’m about to lose my mind, but I take my time, caressing her gently and getting her ready for a second round. I know she’s still sensitive from her climax, and I’m not just going to go for broke.
“The wall,” Nina pants.
I have no idea what she’s talking about.
“I want you to press me up against the wall and fuck me like tomorrow isn’t a real thing.”
Okayyyyy. I guess she does want to go for broke. All the broke. All the—holyshit.
She locks her arms around my shoulders and scooches up so her legs can do the same to my waist. Apparently, she’s serious about that request. It wasn’t just dirty talk to get me back into the mood I never got out of.
