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“I’m going to worship every part of you,” I say. “My plan is to kiss all of you.”
The sight of her on the bed, her robe off and her hair spilling down around her shoulders, her lips parted as she looks at me—that’s almost enough to make me come right then.
I move forward to touch her again. “What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to use my mouth to make you come,” I say. “If you want me to.”
“I want you to,” she replies softly, spreading her legs for me. She’s offering herself to me, and I don’t need to be told twice. I kneel between her legs, sticking my tongue out and pressing it to her wet panties. She gasps as I lick through the fabric, and I grin as I keep using my tongue.
“I can feel your smile against me,” she says, and I laugh.
“Sorry,” I reply.
“Don’t be sorry. What are you smiling about?”
“You’re just so gorgeous,” I say. “I can’t believe I get to do this.”
I know it’s cheesy, but I mean every word I say. Alana knots her fingers in my hair and I press a smattering of kisses on her inner thigh.
I move my lips to her panties again, and I pull them to the side, leaning down to lick her. She gasps, and I grin against her again. Her grip on my hair tightens, pulling me forward slightly.
“Your skin is so soft,” I say between licks. “And you taste so amazing.”
She moans and her hips begin to move, pressing herself against my mouth. I continue to lick and tease her, using my fingers to part her. When I feel her clit, I rub it gently and flick my tongue over it. She’s so wet, her arousal running down her thigh, and I want to taste it so badly.
I pull back, sucking my finger into my mouth. She looks at me, biting her lip.
“You taste incredible,” I say when she meets my eyes. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“Please,” she pants. “I want to feel you inside me.”
“Fuck,” I reply as I slide my fingers inside her, curling them and feeling her muscles tighten around them. I can’t wait to do what she says, but I want to tease her for just a little longer.
I want to watch her come over and over again. I stand up to get some leverage so I can fuck her with my fingers, so I can watch her face as I press against her g-spot.
My cock is so hard, and I begin to rub it against her leg softly, slipping over her wetness. She moans, her hips moving against my hand.
“Just wait,” I say, my voice dropping an octave. “Just a bit longer.”
I spread her legs further as she begins to move faster. Her hips roll and she’s moaning softly in my ear.
I lean down and kiss her, pushing her softly against the bed so she’s on her back. I pull away from her so I can slide her panties off and toss them aside on the floor somewhere.
I’m more than ready to fuck her, I can’t hold back anymore.
I don’t want to. I get rid of my clothes quickly, unzipping my pants, throwing my shirt somewhere random. I don’t care. I slide out of my boxers, knowing that I need to fuck her.
She stares at me, her eyes wide, her cheeks red.
I move over her and slide my cock into her, groaning as she tightens around me. I’m so hard I can’t stop myself from thrusting forward inside of her. She looks at me, her entire body flushed, her lips pressed together.
“Fuck,” I say, pacing myself. “Sorry, I…”
“You weren’t hurting me,” she says. “I liked it. Just give me a second to get used to how big you are.”
“I won’t move until you’re ready,” I tell her as I stroke her cheek. I lean down and kiss her and she kisses me back, her hands on my waist. We kiss like that for a while, and I know that this is different than anything I’ve ever felt before. It’s not just the sex—it’s the feeling of wanting to please her. To make her happy.
Also, if she keeps talking like that, I don’t know how long I can last.
