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My mind races as I absorb her words, and I can hardly contain my excitement. "Yeah, sweetheart. I'll touch you." My hand moves up and down her side in a reassuring gesture. "And I'll kiss you." I lower my head to press my lips against the hollow of her neck. "And I'll certainly eat your gorgeous little cunt."

Woah. Where the fuck did that come from?

She shivers with excitement, hastily grabbing the bottom of my shirt and tearing it off. Following her lead, I assist her in removing it. As Sutton takes a moment to let her gaze wander over the expanse of my chest and down to my abs, her eyes linger on the noticeable bulge in my pants. I reach down, swiftly flick open the button of my jeans, and Sutton pushes at the waistband. I wiggle to help nudge them down, allowing them to slide off my legs and form a pile on the floor.

Sutton takes her fingers and lightly traces over my hard cock, visibly tenting my boxer briefs. My body reacts with a jolt to her gentle touch. I realize I need to change the course of things before it ends with Sutton unsatisfied and me with a mess in my underwear.

I steer her focus by gripping the bottom of her shirt. She nods reassuringly, and I swiftly pull her shirt off in one fluid motion. Once her shirt joins my jeans on the floor, I pause to admire the swell of her breasts spilling out of her bra.

Leaning down, I nuzzle them and plant open-mouthed kisses on each one. I slide my hand behind her back, attempting to unclasp her bra. Despite my outward confidence, nerves start to creep in, evident in my trembling hand, making it challenging to remove her bra. I offer her a shaky smile that I don't entirely feel and retract my hand. She returns my smile with one of her own, takes a deep breath, and reaches back to undo the clasp.

The clasp eventually gives way, and the straps dangle loosely on her shoulders. Ensuring we lock eyes, I pull the straps down her arms and remove the bra completely. Propping myself up on my left elbow, I fling her bra somewhere in the room, intensifying the anticipation that's been building between us.

Leaning against my left side, I break eye contact to gaze down, and oh fuck, her tits are incredibly sexy. They're huge, with pink nipples that instantly harden when the cool air in my room touches them.

I compliment her, my voice filled with desire, "So stunning." Using my right hand, I knead each breast in appreciation.

Her moans only fuel my eagerness, pushing me to dip my head and take one of her nipples into my mouth. I suck and run my tongue around her hardened nipple while she grinds against me.

Sutton's fingers slide into my hair, firmly holding my head to her chest. Taking a chance, I give her nipple a gentle bite, pausing to gauge her reaction.

"Harder," she moans, and my confidence soars. It's clear that my girl enjoys having her breasts played with, and not too gently.

Sutton shudders, then pushes at my shoulders, and I instantly cease my actions. Her hands move to the button on her jeans, and she slurs, "Take them off, please."

I sit up and assist her in peeling off her jeans. Her little green panties come into view as I do. Once her jeans are off, she spreads her legs, inviting me to resume my position between them.

Before I continue, I gently grasp her knees and pull them apart, eager for a better view.

As I look down, I'm met with a dark, wet spot on her panties, a clear sign of her arousal for me. I reach up and press my thumb against her clit. Sutton cries out in pleasure, and I quickly scramble up her body to cover her mouth with my hand.

I chuckle softly, teasing her, "The guys will hear you."

Her eyes darken with a mixture of excitement and desire, suggesting that she enjoys the thought of my friends overhearing us.

Holy shit.

It's clear that she's turned on by the idea of someone hearing her.

Where did shy Sutton go?

She gently pulls my hand away and mutters, "I'm sorry." But her eyes tell a different story, one that's far from remorse.

"We're going to talk about that later," I assert, my tone leaving no room for debate. I lean back down and continue to lavish attention on her breasts, each moan she releases serving as encouragement.

After a few minutes of worshiping her perfect tits, I kiss my way down her body. I press kisses along her soft stomach, tracing the curves of her hip bones, and eventually reach the area covered by her panties. I mouth at her covered pussy for a moment, eliciting a pleasurable response from Sutton, who finally orders me to take them off.

I rise above her, gently peel her panties from her legs, and then cover her body again as I lean up to kiss her. Sliding back down her body, I finally get a view of her perfect pussy.

Wrapping one arm around one of her legs to hold her open, I use my hand to spread her wide. I use two fingers to part her lips and slide my thumb over her clit. When I glance up, I see Sutton propped up on her elbows, watching me intently. I make eye contact as I lean down and place a single kiss on her clit, causing her to draw in a ragged breath.

For a brief moment, I pause, acknowledging the significance of this moment. While I know this is Sutton's first time, it feels like my first time too. I've never gone down on a girl before and maybe that makes me an asshole, but my past experiences were casual and devoid of meaning.

This moment, right here, is genuine and intimate, and it carries immense significance for me. I can't help but hope that I won't disappoint Sutton.

My confidence grows gradually as I observe her chest rising and falling rapidly in anticipation. Ultimately, I succumb to our shared desire and lower my mouth to her slick pussy.

It's a transformative moment for us, one filled with anticipation, desire, and an overwhelming sense of intimacy.

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