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“Wyatt! Holy shit! Oh, cheese and crackers! You’re…” her voice ends in a loud moan as I use my tongue to split her apart and find the hidden gem I’m looking for between my woman’s thighs.
I run my tongue over the swollen flesh and take it in my mouth to suck on it. She raises up like she might come off the bed, but I stop.
“No! You have to stay still, or I won’t kiss your little peach anymore, baby. If you want my tongue, you won’t move.”
Her face settles into a frown, and she starts biting at her lip. “Wyatt…I'm not sure if I can. It…It feels really good.”
“I’ll go slow, baby. Let you have some cooldown time if you need it.”
“No!” She shouts the word. “I mean, I think…I can try to be still if you keep going. I won’t move. I promise.”
I give her a big, dopey smile before going back to tongue fucking her little pussy. Peaches is the right nickname for her. She is soft and sweet and the best thing I have ever put in my mouth. I could eat her pussy for hours and not want to stop. She’s getting eaten every morning before I go to work and every night before we go to sleep. Thinking about how damned good she tastes makes me want to question whether white is the right color for our wedding dress or if it should be pale peach.
I run my tongue over her clit and back further so I can dip it into her tight entrance where she is even sweeter. I mumble the words god damn but she can’t hear them because I’m face-deep in her sugar and cream. I watch the entire time as she starts to tense up and grab for the covers around her.
“Gentle, love. Take it gently.” Her grip relaxes and she chews on her lip again.
“Oh God, Wyatt. Oh God! I’m so close! So close! Just a little more! Just a little more!” Her thighs start to shake, and she rides my tongue to climax screaming out my name.
I never stop eating her delicious cunt as I work her back up and work my finger inside of her just deep enough to find the little raised ridges that I know will send her right into ecstasy while at the same time stretching her open so having me come inside of her won’t cause her so much pain.
I work her up until I feel her untried muscles start to pulse around my fingers, clinging to me like she’s going to cling to my cock. I fight back the urge to cum wanting my release to only go in her this time. She plants her feet on the mattress to push her hips closer to me, but I lay my forearm across her hips so she can’t move. The last thing I want is for her to hurt herself trying to seek the pleasure I have introduced her to so recently.
“Son of a bitch, Wyatt. What are you doing to me?” It comes out as a mix between a scream and a sigh as her body tips over the edge and her pussy clenches down tightly on the tips of my fingers. She cries out as she goes completely stiff and floods my waiting mouth with her cream.
The taste of her heightened passion drives me crazy and before I can stop myself, I’ve come to my knees and taken outmy cock. I tell myself it’s just to rub her with but even I know I’m lying to myself. She’s so wet and warm and slippery from all her orgasms that even putting my cock near her is dangerous if I don’t want to slip right in.
The head of my dick runs the length of her and hits her clit before taking the trip back down. She gasps out and starts squirming to come closer to me. This time I don’t have my arm laying across her to keep her from moving so when she tips her hips up the broadest part of my cock notches into her entrance. Before I can move, I’m sinking in.
Callie cries out and spreads her legs wider offering me more. I fight the urge just to rush into her and take what I know belongs to me. But I don’t want to take it…I want her to give it to me freely and willingly. So, I close my eyes and muster the strength to retreat. And that is the moment she chooses to push herself on me, the head of my dick popping all the way inside of her sweet, soft heat.
“Oh shit, Callie! You…I’m going to need a moment, baby. I’m going to…”
“Wyatt…I want you. I want you to take it. Why won’t you take it?”
God damn it! God damn it! How am I supposed to take a step back when she’s begging me to move us forward?
Chapter Sixteen
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Wyatt
“If we do this, you are not to use that arm or shoulder. You stop me whenever you start feeling even the slightest bit of pain or discomfort and I don’t just mean in your wrist or shoulder. Do you understand? The slightest hint.”
She gives me a big, enthusiastic nod and waits for me to take my pants off. I crawl back on the bed and sit in the middle and hold out my hand. She takes it without hesitation, and I help her straddle my lap.
“Just like before when we were in my bedroom, sweetheart. We’re going to do the same thing, okay.”
Her brow draws together as she thinks about it, “We didn’t, um…”
“We’re going to do the same thing and then go a little further. You tell me if you need to stop, slow down, or change positions. Alright, love?”
She nods, “Okay.”
I position my cock so that it’s nestled between the two of us, angry and throbbing because it wants inside Callie. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close causing her to gasp loudly and her eyes to grow wider. Her breasts press up against my chest causing me to gasp this time. She’s so hot everywhere she touches me it’s like I’ve been branded, and I don’t have oneproblem with that. She can brand me everywhere and anywhere she wants to.
“Give me those lips, Peaches. Let me taste you for a while.”
