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“Yeah,” Sabrina replies, looking at me intently like she wants to say something else.
I’m quiet, waiting for her to speak again.
The seconds that pass between us expand beyond anything I’ve ever felt before or will again. As our eyes lock, I can feel her pulse racing.
How I wish to place my own mouth on those sweet cherry red lips. I’ve wanted to since I first lay eyes on her two months ago. To hold her body close to mine, keep her warm and safe and promise the world to her. I’ll make damn sure no one or nothing will harm her again. Not as long as this heart is thumping in my chest, just as it is right now a gazillion miles an hour.
The tension is building and my heart is racing as neither of us have said a word since our eyes locked. I close the short distance between us, taking her cheek in my other hand. Her breathing accelerates as I lean in to capture her lips in a gentle kiss. She removes her wrist from my grasp and wraps both hands around the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. The urgency of the kiss almost sends me over the edge.
Suddenly, she breaks free and we’re no longer kissing. She looks at me with concern in her eyes. But there’s more. Uncertainty on her part?
I know I want this. I just have to make her comfortable first.
“You’re nervous,” I guess, cupping her cheek in my palm, a rush of affection running through my body when she leans into the touch.
“Yeah, you could say that” she breathes, her eyes shining up at me.
“We’ll go slow,” I promise her, pressing a sweet kiss to her lips. I move my lips across her face, planting sweet kisses across her eyes and nose, enchanted by the freckles that decorate her cheeks. Man, I could just sit here and kiss her for hours.
“When you’re with me, there’s no reason to be afraid,” I say, hoping she can feel the conviction in my words.
She wraps her arms around me again, kissing me more enthusiastically than before. “I want this” she whispers breathlessly in-between kisses.
Matching her energy, I explore her sweet mouth with my tongue as I untie the apron she’s still wearing. We part briefly so I can pull it over her head. Her mouth is back on mine before it hits the floor, her hands sliding under my shirt and her fingers caressing my skin as she pushes the garment further up.
“This is in the way,” I say when I step back to rid myself of my top. Then, my fingers curl around the hem of Sabrina’s shirt.
She lifts her arms, letting me take it off exposing her white lacy bra. Underneath the lace, I see two erect nipples just begging to be teased. I can’t wait to explore them further and imagine what they would taste like in my mouth. Whilst I slip my hand underneath her bra to greet my new best friends, she reaches for my belt buckle, the urgency growing with every second.
“Micheal?” she groans tenderly in my ear as she’s reaching her hand into my underpants. I want this but I need you to know I’ve never done this before.”
“You’re a virgin?” I say, swallowing a growl when she bobs her head in the affirmative, my head about to explode with this new information. I can’t believe I almost didn’t come today. I almost just carried on watching her from afar. I have to pinch myself. I can’t believe I get to kiss and caress this sweet girl. Then it dawns on me.
I get to be her first.
“I’ll take good care of you,” I promise.
“Okay,” she breathes, smiling as she leans in to kiss me again. “I was hoping you might say that. “Please be gentle with me.”
Sabrina smiles, biting down now on her bottom lip. Her hands shake in anticipation as she undoes the clasp on her bra and throws it to one side. Then she does the unthinkable and steps out of her jeans, exposing her little white panties. She hesitates, before pulling them down and stepping out of those too. She is stunning. I can’t wait to breathe her in and explore every last inch of her. I’m so hard for her now.
I lift her up and we begin kissing again, unable to get enough of one another. She wraps her legs around me as I carry her through to the bedroom. I can’t wait any longer to have her perfect body writhing against mine, feeling the fullness of her breasts against my chest and the wetness between her legs against the length of my cock. I can’t wait to taste that sweet pussy of hers. I bet it tastes sweeter than any dish she’s served before.
I lay her on the bed then kneel just slightly above her just so I can take a moment to admire her before pulling down my jeans and boxers and settling myself between her legs.
I connect our mouths again, kissing her slowly then moving down to her neck until I eventually reach her supple breasts. Her nipples standing to attention to my touch as I trace my lips over each one whispering her name, teasing her and me.
I just want to put her sweet pink nub in my mouth but also want to savor this moment as who knows when I may get to do this with her again. God knows I want to. I need to make sure she’s begging for more. Begging for more of me. No one else. Just me.
She groans as I continue to tease her body with my lips. My tongue gently licks at her left nipple. She tastes so sweet, just like I knew she would, my beautiful girl. She groans again in anticipation as I lick her other nipple, this time with the flat of my tongue. Her body responds as her hips begin to writhe her movements imprecise and unpracticed. What she lacks in experience, she makes up for in enthusiasm. My cock throbs in response, and I press it against her so she can feel what she’s doing to me.
When she gasps at the contact, I start sucking on those beautiful hard nubs latching my mouth to her right nipple, only pulling away so I can shift my attention to the other, sucking and nipping until she’s frantically gasping my name and pushing her hips up against me.. I begin moving further south until my head is between her toned and slender, beautiful legs.
“Oh, Michael,” she moans when I slide the flat of my tongue along the folds of her pretty pink pussy.
I repeat the motion, groaning at her sweet taste, and get a similar response. She tastes so good. When I attach my lips to her clit, sucking gently at the bundle of nerves, she practically screams. Her fingers tangle into my hair as she holds on, tugging at the strands.
Oh you like that do you?
