Page 8 of Beautiful Smile


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Tank kissed me ever so softly before whispering, “How could I not? You’re my little beauty, my angel. You fill my soul with love and so much joy. So, yes, my Lilia, I love you.”

I gasped as tears of joy filled my eyes. I captured his face in my hands. “My hero. I have fallen so completely in love with you. Please don’t hold back. Love me,Tank.”

“Lilia,” Tank moaned as he pulled me into his arms and his lips claimed mine in a passionate kiss. He tasted me as I released a soft sigh granting him entrance. He deepened the kiss as it turned possessive.

Breaking away from my lips, he leaned his forehead against mine and closed his eyes as he tried to maintain control. “I’m too big. I don’t want to hurt you. I couldn’t stand it if I hurt you.”

Laying a hand on his cheek, I replied, “Dax, look at me, please.” When he opened his eyes and looked into mine, I continued, “Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamed of a prince, a man who was big and strong and who would always love and protect me. From the moment you saved me, you have been that prince, that man. Your size, everywhere, is perfect. If I’m not a burden then you are definitely not too big.”

His arms tightened around me, holding me close. “You’ll tell me if I hurt you.”

It wasn’t a request, it was an order in that dominant way I found incredibly sexy. I giggled before capturing his face in my hands. “Since I first saw you, peeking around my trunk, all I think about is how much I want you,” I whispered as I snuggled closer to him. I blushed deeply and dropped my eyes when the shyness suddenly took over.

Gently raising my face so that I looked at him, Tank stated in a husky voice, which made me tingle all over, "I thank God every day for bringing you into my life." With his proclamation, he stood up with me in his arms, his lips planting kisses all over my face. I couldn’t hold back the giggles as I held onto him tightly.

He laid me gently on the bed as he kissed me so passionately that I knew my panties were completely soaked. As I sighed into his kiss, my body relaxed into his, our bodies touching as much as possible. Tank immediately took my cue and deepened the kiss, his hands caressing the skin under the tank top I wore. He broke the kiss only to remove it from my body, freeing my breasts for him to gaze upon and pleasure. He immediately started kissing me again heatedly. His lips were soft as he kissed my jawline and proceeded to taste me until he came upon a spot on my neck which caused me to breathe in sharply as his simple kiss caused me to shiver.

"There it is," he smiled. All the while, his hands caressed my body, causing my skin to heat.

I couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped as his hands massaged my breasts. His lips moved down, kissing a sensitive spot between my breasts, causing my body to heat with desire for this man. I ran my fingers through his hair, loving the silky feel as his delicious scent filled me. This man was my dream. I craved him with every ounce of my being as much as I feared I would wake and he’d be gone.

“Tank, tell me this is real.”

Raising his head, he looked deep into my eyes. “It’s real, baby. If this is our dream, then I hope to remain here with you forever.” He leaned down as he captured first one rosey-tipped nipple, then the other, in his mouth. He took turns loving, nipping, sucking, and tugging on each one, causing my first orgasm to start to build.

I gasped and moaned his name as I felt a hot molten-like sensation move from my breasts down to my core. The wetness between my legs soaked through my shorts. Scraping my nails over his scalp while I held his head to me, his soft groan of pleasure tingled the nipple in his mouth causing my toes to curl in pleasure.

Suddenly, Tank bit down on one nipple while he pinched the other. The sharp sensation in my already sensitive breasts caused fireworks to go off in my body. I arched my body, pushing my breasts closer to him. “Tank!”

He removed my shorts and tossed them aside, so I lay bare before him. I fought against the desire to hide my body from him. Slowly, his fingers delicately explored every curve of my body. His fingers left a trail of heat as he moved down until he found my center. He dipped into my wetness before returning his attention to my bud. He started to pleasure me with his roughened fingers, smiling as he heard my gasp in response as my eyes closed from the intense pleasure.

I opened myself to his touch. I felt as if I were drowning in it, but I didn’t want to be saved. I just wanted him to keep touching me. I opened my eyes suddenly as I felt Tank move away from me. Then I realized that he wasn't. Instead, he replaced his fingers with his mouth,

"Tank!" I cried out before moaning loudly, "Oh!"

I thrust my hips forward, wanting him to devour me, to continue to pleasure me. Ever higher, I climbed until I felt I would shatter from the intense pleasure. When his tongue joined his fingers, I completely shattered, crying out his name and shaking from the intense orgasm crashing through my body.

Tank moved back up as I slowly descended back, kissing me tenderly as he held me close. A few minutes passed before I opened my eyes and looked at him wearing a smirk. I returned his wicked smile with one of my own as I reached down and massaged his cock through his shorts. “Let’s remove these shorts,” I whispered as I moved my fingers along the waistband, pushing them down as Tank kicked them off.

As I looked at him lying there exposed to me, I let my fingers explore his rather large cock. It was soft, so silky soft, yet with a hardness that rivaled stone. Pushing him onto his back I crawled over and claimed his lips as mine.

I kissed him while my fingers caressed him. As I broke away from his lips, my eyes never left him as I crawled down his body. I placed kisses along the firm muscles of his abdomen. Once I reached his perfect cock, I ran my tongue along his length as if it were an ice cream cone.

Tank’s eyes rolled back into his head as his dreams came true. The more I licked and sucked on him, the harder he became. There was more than I could fit into my mouth and down the back of my throat. What I couldn’t take, I wrapped my hands around and gripped him tightly.

“Lilia,” he groaned loudly as he gently but firmly held my head to him.

Before long, he was so close to the edge that he quickly grabbed me and rolled me under him. At my surprised look, he said, "I don't want to finish in your mouth this time, little beauty. I want you to come on my dick as I filled this beautiful pussy with every bit of my cum."

Tank kissed me owning my mouth, as his hands left a trail of molten heat on my body. Feeling his cock rubbing at my slit, I spread my legs wide and opened to him fully, inviting him in as I whispered to him, "I am yours."

Closing his eyes at the pleasure my words brought to him, he slowly started to enter me, inch by stretching inch. He was so much bigger than my petite size, yet, despite our differences, we fit together perfectly. The burning sensation was a type of pain I could embrace and love. As he moved in and out of me gently to allow me to get used to his size, I moaned in pleasure at the sensations each of his movements brought to me.

I let instinct take control of my body's movement as I started to meet Tank stroke for stroke. My body began to demand he move harder and faster. I felt a warm, tingling sensation building up along the base of my spine. The look in his eyes took my breath away. He was pouring his love into me. That one thought pushed me over the edge. A scream echoed through the house as my orgasm couldn’t be held back. With one final powerful thrust, Tank joined me, filling me with his release.

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We lay there for several minutes, breathing hard, entwined in each other's arms. Tank smiled as he hugged me closer to his body. A few minutes later he broke away from me, getting up out of the bed. He turned around and grabbing my ankle pulled me to the edge of the bed before scooping me up in his arms as I yelped. A giggle escaped as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I loved when he picked me up as if I were a mere child. It made me feel treasured by him. He walked us into the bathroom as he explained, "I thought we could soak our sore muscles in the bath."

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