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Finally, I scooted out from under her and scooped her up to carry her to my bed. I laid her down and didn’t hesitate to pull her leggings down her legs leaving her in only a pair of tiny-as-fuck panties that barely cover her ass. The temptation to join her was too much and I was shedding my clothes quicker than a pastor’s son at a whore house. For her I did make one concession, I found a pair of old boxers and wore them instead of going commando like I normally do.
I slide one hand in her hair as the other keeps roaming over her softness holding her tightly to me so even the barest move becomes erotic and sensual. I’m aware of the very second she comes awake, the very moment she realizes her little legs are on either side of my hips, letting me in between her warm thighs. I can tell the very instant she becomes aware she is riding over the large ridge of my cock that has found a home resting up against her soft warmth.
And because of how thin my boxers are, and how tiny her panties are, I can also tell the minute she realizes her panties are wet and sticky. She makes a little whimper sound and her hips dance around my cock trying to put space between her and her panties.
“Did you sleep well?”
She lets out a little squeal before trying to wiggle away from me but I hold her fast and tight to me.
“Darlin’, I know you’re only trying to make it up and off the bed but your body and mine aren’t really taking it that way.” I lower my voice and bring my lips to her ear so I can whisper to her. “And if you keep moving like that, I’m going to make a mess that I don’t think you’re ready to clean up.”
She goes utterly still, even holding her breath as she waits for me to say something else. It’s so cute how she thinks her lying still is going to make my cock go down when I spent thirty minutes in the bathroom last night jerking my cock to the image of her lying spread out on my bed in nothing but her panties and a thin shirt.
Instead of moving my hands off her, I leave them where they are in the hopes of getting her used to my touch.
“Darlin’, you’re gonna have to breathe or else this is going to be the shortest good morning ever since you’re going to pass out.” She huffs out a big exhale before she starts breathing normally again. I tip her head up so our eyes can meet. After I sink my hand back in her hair and wait, giving her a moment. “So…did you sleep good?”
“Yes.”
I give her a big smile as I think about the last time I woke up with a smile on my face. It was a long time ago. Probably since before my mom passed. I study her face looking for any signs she might be upset or scared of me touching her. I don’t find any. Just her face staring up at mine, her lips curled in between her teeth in a cute expression of confusion and uncertainty. I don’t mind the confusion but I’m not a fan of the uncertainty I see.
To take it off her face, I pull her head down and brush my lips against hers. They are soft and warm and tempt me to take it further even though I can tell she’s not ready for it. I’m holding on to my promise not to push until I feel the barest hint of her tongue coming out to taste my lips. Then everything, all bets, all control, all good intentions, are off.
I roll us so I’m the one on top and take the kiss further, deeper. And Ember lets me. She opens for me and welcomes me in. I moan at the taste of her, but the sound is lost somewhere in the sweet cavern of her mouth. My tongue darts in to caress hers as I try to draw myself back, and talk myself down. The litany of her not being ready stops working when her legs raise up around my hips and her little feet cross over my back. It’s like she’s holding me to her, and my mind starts to fog over, the willpower I had evaporates, and all I can sense is her.
With the last bit of resistance, I have I pull back to mumble to her, “Ember, you should run.” I nuzzle into her neck and force myself to say the words. “You should push me off you and run out the door, lock yourself in the bathroom, and don’t come out until I am at work.”
Her legs don’t unlock. She doesn’t push against me like I told her to do. Instead, she wraps her arms around me and holds me closer, tighter, her thighs squeezing up around me and making it even harder to not do something she isn’t prepared to learn about yet.
“God damn it, Ember. Tell me to stop and run.”
She turns her head so that her lips brush against the shell of my ear causing shivers to run down my body. “But I don’t want to.”
I suck in a deep breath, but Ember is all around me. She is the air I breathe, the only thing I feel against my skin, the only thing I see, she’s it. With five words she broke me.
“I don’t want to run away from you.”
I force myself to pull back and look her in the eyes. “Last chance, baby. Run now or I’m going to do things I shouldn’t to your little body.”
Her eyes, instead of being fearful, light up with curiosity and I realize the mistake I made immediately. Ember isn’t going to fight with me, she isn’t going to struggle to get away. She wants me to teach her things she’s not supposed to know. She wants me to guide her, to show her.
“Damn it, Ember, baby.”
She tentatively, and very shyly, leans up to brush her lips against mine. Searching for my approval, my concession, that what she’s doing isn’t wrong.
I take one last deep breath and take her mouth with my own. She sighs as I send my tongue out to explore all of her hidden treasures. Our mouths meet and meld before her legs tighten once more, pulling me in. This time I give her what she’s asking for. I start moving, sliding between her thighs. Her eyes widen and she tries to pull back from my kiss now. Her mouth opens in a gasp but it’s too late for that.
Whatever she was trying to say is lost as I’m not going to give her the opportunity to use that mouth on anything but mine. Eventually she sinks into the kiss and runs her hands up and down my back. I cup the back of her head with one of my hands as I use the other one to grip her hip so I can move her body against mine. I rock my body back and forth again and this time I let her pull her mouth away so I can run my mouth down the column of her neck.
I latch onto the pulse point and suck lightly as I move my hips making sure my dick hits her where she needs it most.
“Oh my God! H…Hunter! Oh…my God!” Her words end in a gasp as I really start to move, teaching Ember the joys of dry fucking.
Chapter Ten
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Ember
