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My hand headed boldly across her stomach again, this time not stopping as it neared her pajama bottoms. When I encountered soft material, I slipped beneath the waistband, quickly finding the band of her panties.
Now she was the one who moaned as she shifted, granting me full access. I deepened the kiss, my fingers parting her folds to slide a finger inside. She was wet. So, so wet.
And then I was touching her, expertly massaging her clit. The contact seemed to disrupt her concentration. She broke the kiss and threw her head back, eyes closed. I couldn’t stop staring at her as I worked to find the movement that gave her the most pleasure.
The blanket had fallen away at some point, revealing her sweater, bunched up just enough to show off her bare stomach. My cock throbbed, and I wanted more than anything to push this beyond a make-out session. But not yet. Not until she was ready.
Still, I had to taste her. I had to see her breasts. As my hand did its work, I twisted around and pulled up her shirt with my other hand. Her bra cup was beneath her right breast, the tip of her nipple pointing toward me. I knelt and ran my tongue around it.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned, arching her back.
That automatically scooted her back—to the perfect angle for me to take her full nipple in my mouth. I moved my tongue over the beaded tip, flicking in time with the movements of my finger.
Her gasps and cries were what threatened to send me over the edge. But the discomfort of my jeans pressing against my erection kept my arousal in check.
“Let’s get naked,” Abbie said.
Her voice was almost recognizable. Gone was the soft, sweet lilt. It had been replaced by a deeper, sexier voice.
I lifted my head to look at her, and what I saw there stopped me in my tracks. Her eyes had darkened, the lids slightly lowered. Her lips were swollen from our kisses and her cheeks were noticeably redder.
She looked hot. She looked like a woman I had to take to bed.
I was almost afraid to ask the next question, but I had to. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“I’m not committing to anything yet,” she said. “I just want to remove these clothes.”
Amazing, but I’d take whatever I could get with this woman. If she wanted to make out on the couch, fine. If she wanted to be naked while we made out, fine. But I was going to make her come at least once, maybe twice. My goal was to make each orgasm so intense, she’d never forget it…or me.
I shoved the blanket aside, trying not to stare at the sight of her bare breast, the fabric of her bra tucked beneath it. I’d turn my back if she’d rather undress without me looking, but she was staring at me. She wanted to watch me undress.
My boxers had slipped back up over my erection when I stood, but my jeans still gaped open. I removed my sweater first and shoved my jeans down. When I stood to kick off my shoes and step out of the jeans and underwear, Abbie was staring directly at my cock, her mouth hanging slightly open and her eyes wide.
“You’ve never seen one in person,” I said.
Slowly, she shook her head, still staring.
“Do you want me to undress you?” I asked.
If she didn’t want to get naked, I’d accept it. I was perfectly fine with her doing whatever she wanted to me, but I had things I wanted to do to her first. Clothes would get in the way.
My question seemed to pull her out of her frozen state. She tugged the shirt up over her head, then removed the bra. My dick throbbed as I stared at those bare breasts and watched her slide the pajama bottoms over her hips.
Then she wore only her panties. She looked up at me, as though asking my permission to remove those.
I took that as my cue to head back to the couch. I plopped down next to her, and my mouth was on hers within seconds. Just being able to run my hand over her bare breasts was enough for me.
But then she moved her hand up my thigh, reminding me how it felt to have those fingers wrapped around my cock. As she shifted slightly, I slid my hand under her panties, resuming the work I began before we stripped naked.
These panties would have to go. But first, I was going to make her come. By the time I finished, my goal was to have her begging me to fill her with my cock.
Only when she was begging would I be comfortable making the next move.
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ABBIE
Holy fucking crap.
