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He gripped one of my breasts and leaned down. I watched as his tongue rolled over my nipple. Pleasure captured me from head to toe as he sucked it into his lips and his tongue flicked over it. Hard to soft. Hard to soft. He licked and sucked until he came off with a loud pop and held a slightly hazy look in his eyes.
Peter quickly moved onto the other one and sucked it between his lips. I pushed my fingers through his hair as my back arched up against his body and I moaned freely. I needed more than just those teasing strokes and lips. I wanted it all. There'd always been a tension between us, an attraction that hadn't died down even after years of being apart.
I moaned as Peter came back up for air and kissed me hard. His hands gripped my shorts and he pushed them down my body. I kicked them off right away and watched as he sat back and trailed the line of my panties with his fingers.
"What are you waiting for?" I asked quietly. "Not having second thoughts are you?" I asked nervously.
"Hell no," he answered right away. "I've been wanting this since before I can remember," he breathed. "I'm just taking it all in," he grinned.
I felt my face grow hot all over again. The way his eyes roamed over me I could see how much he was really into it. Seeing it was always better than hearing it and I melted all over again.
"Peter," I mumbled. "You're driving me crazy."
"I haven't even started yet," he chuckled.
The silly grin on his lips twisted to serious as he slowly slid my panties down my body. He watched them as they slipped down my skin before he dropped them to the side as well
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His hands pushed my thighs apart and I held my breath as he ran a finger over my wetness and brought it to his lips. His tongue slipped out, he licked it clean and I was ready to ride him until we were both sore.
Peter shifted in the bed and maneuvered until he slid his PJ pants down his hips. I watched as they slid down his muscular thighs and were kicked off impatiently. His dark boxers were tugged down next and I was greeted with his thick cock already hard and dripping for me.
I swallowed hard.
"Damn," I whispered.
Peter raised a brow and grinned before he rolled onto his side. I watched one of his hands as it curled around his shaft and the other tugged me toward his waiting mouth. The moment his tongue touched my slit I shuddered and threw my head back against the bed. I was already so sensitive. After a night of thinking about him, even dreaming about him and then being pressed right up against his body I was on the edge.
I was yanked back to reality as his tongue ran up and down my sensitive clit. My knees tried to snap closed, but he wasn't going to let that happen. He spread my legs open and dove in for more. His tongue pushed inside of me before he trailed back up and sucked until I thought I'd lose my mind.
"P-Peter. I can't stop," I groaned.
"Don't," he said as he glanced up at me. "Cum for me."
I grit my teeth as he picked up speed and I pushed myself against him more. My hand gripped his hair hard and I rode his face as I felt the building pressure of the orgasm in my core. It grew until I couldn't hold back even if I wanted to and I cried out, loudly, as my hips bucked and lifted off the bed. By the time I was done, I flopped down tired and panting. Peter smiled at me, obviously proud of his good work as I shook my head.
"Too much?" He asked.
"Not at all. I'm perfectly fine," I lied as I still tried to catch my breath.
"Good. Then I won’t hold back."
I waved a hand and blew out a breath. "Please, do your worst!"
I watched the corner of his mouth as it ticked into a quick smile. "Whatever you want."
Peter reached over into the nightstand and snagged a condom. I watched him roll it on, almost mesmerized by the size of his cock. It jerked and pulsed in his palm and I was sure he was more than ready to get started.
My fingers pushed between my folds and I stroked myself as he watched.
As soon as his patience was worn out, he propped himself up, yanked me towards him and rubbed the head of his cock over my slit. He pushed forward slightly and I opened up for him a bit and groaned. Peter gripped my hips before he glanced up at me.
"Ready?" He asked.
I nodded hard. "Ready."
Peter sank into me slowly but firmly. Inch by inch he buried inside of me until I felt stuffed and stretched. He waited for me to adjust as I breathed and nodded when I wanted more. Eventually, he was completely inside of me and I shivered as he pressed against my spot perfectly.
