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“Are you cold, baby?” he asked gently.
“I’m fine,” I said, looking into those smoldering green eyes of his.
He leaned in closer, taking the wine glass from my hand, setting them both on the coffee table. He turned his attention back to me, pulling me to him as he lowered his head.
I felt his hand on the back of my neck, caressing my skin gently, nudging me closer to him. His lips captured mine, slowly and sensually, working them gently, plying them with his.
My lips parted, allowing his tongue inside where he expertly teased mine with perfect rhythm. I answered his passion with my own, lacing my arms around his strong neck, molding myself to him.
We continued our long, passionate kiss; soft moans escaped me as the pleasure ramped up.
His hands were on my sweater now, gently lifting it up and over my head. I felt his strong, warm hands and fingers expertly unclasp my bra so that it fell open in front. I shrugged it off, my lips then returning to his.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he sighed, his hands now gently exploring my breasts, his fingertips teasing my nipples to erection.
He cupped a breast with one hand, lowering his mouth to it. I strained against him as he let his tongue make sweet and pleasurable love to it, circling the nipple over and over again, then finally taking it all and sucking gently on it.
I was writhing against him; feeling very warm and wet at my apex.
“So sweet, too,” he whispered, moving his magic lips to the other breast and making sure he pleasured me there as well.
I was clinging to him by this time; my legs were straddling him, my skirt having been pushed up to my waist.
He lifted me up in one, easy swoop and carried me to his bedroom. He gently placed me on his massive king-sized bed after pulling the covers back. He pulled his tee shirt up and over his head.
I marveled at his bulging muscles and beautiful physique. His tattoo was sexy as hell as my hands braced his arms as he came closer. He leaned down in front of me, gently rolling my thigh high stocking down my leg, and removing them one by one.
He raised me up, so that I could shimmy out of my skirt. All that was left was my silk thong. He quickly hooked his thumb into the waistband and tugged it downward, raising me up to step out of it.
Once again, I was totally naked in front of Taz. This time I was sober enough to see how his eyes lingered on my body, taking in every inch of it.
I saw the huge bulge in his jeans. I wanted to see what his cock looked like. It seemed bigger than Lance’s or Adam’s. Just because I was a virgin didn’t mean I was clueless about a man’s junk.
Lance and I had dry-humped naked. Adam and I had dry humped clothed. Adam had let me play with his junk. I even attempted to suck him off, but he had stopped me, telling me that I wasn’t doing it right.
Now I wondered if I really hadn’t known what I was doing, or if it had been a “gay” thing.
I didn’t have time to ponder it any further.
Taz lifted me up and placed me on my back, spreading my legs apart gently with his hands. He was straddling me, still in his jeans, one muscular thigh on either side of me.
“I want to taste your pussy, Lindsey. I want to see how sweet it is,” he said huskily.
His lips were on my belly; he softly trailed downward, his tongue tracing my belly button, his fingers tenderly plying my sex. He could feel the wetness.
“I like that,” he breathed against my skin. “You’re pussy is nice and wet for me already. Let me see if I can get you wetter.”
I felt his mouth move downward, slowly and leisurely, taking his time building my pleasure up along the way.
His fingers gently pulled the lips apart. His warm, wet tongue slid along the split, finding my clitoris and washing over it with his tongue.
“Mmm,” I moaned, unable to help myself.
No man’s tongue had ever been there. God, this felt so good. My hips moved with the pulsating pleasure he was delivering. His tongue now sank deeper inside my core, swirling around sucking the juices from me as he groaned.
“Ahh yeah,” he said, “I knew it would be sweet.”
His lips kissed my sex very gently; beneath each fold, he kissed and suckled alternately. My core was on fire. I whimpered against him, my body arching up to meet his mouth in anticipation and lust. His fingers played in rhythm with his tongue, plunging in and out of me.
