beautiful.”
She blushed, and he kissed her neck, trailing his lips down her collarbone.
“I want you.”
“Good, then have me.”
He groaned and knelt in front of her, kissing her body along the way. “I want to taste you.”
Her whole body blushed, and she ran her hand through his hair. “You don’t have to do that.”
He looked up to her and grinned. “Oh, yes, I do.” Slowly, he took off her panties, keeping her stockings on. He froze as he bared her pussy to his gaze.
“Damn.”
She squirmed, and he slowly turned her so she could sit on the bed. “I’ve never done this before.”
“Good. Then I’ll be your first.” Your only. “Lie down. Let me love you.” Neither commented on the use of the L-word, but it was just as well. He wanted—no, needed—to taste her, now. She did as he asked, and he spread her thighs with his hands. He felt her tense beneath his palms, and he squeezed. “Relax, baby.”
“I trust you.”
He warmed at her words. God, he wanted her. He licked his lips as he gazed at her core, wet and pink. His. Oh, yes, his. He traced the outer lips with his finger, and she wiggled.
“Stop moving, baby.”
“But, I want you. Let me touch you.”
“You’ll get me.” He circled her clit then touched her core, loving the way she responded and tightened for him. He lowered his head, flicking his tongue against her warmth as she groaned his name. Good.
He licked her again, this time savoring her sweetness. Fuck, he could dine on her for days. He sucked and licked her as she pressed herself against his face, seeking more. Greedy wench, he loved it. He continued to taste her until he felt that telltale tightening, and she came, screaming his name and causing him to almost come in his pants.
Fuck, she was beautiful.
His.
Who knew he could be so alpha? As she came down from her high, he quickly took off his clothes and sheathed himself in a condom. He wanted to taste those breasts of hers and knew he wouldn’t be coherent enough to take care of protection later.
“Justin,” she breathed, her eyes wide, dark with lust.
“I’m here, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful.”
“Let me touch you,” she repeated.
He shook his head then rolled down her stockings. As much as we wanted to go slow and sexy with those, he couldn’t wait any longer.
“If you touch me, I’ll explode.”
“Oh,” she said as she smiled.
“Minx, you know what you do to me.”
“I do now, and I like it.”
“Good, I like it, too.” He leaned over her and kissed her soundly, loving the way her tastes mingled. He unclasped the front of her bra and quickly got her out of it. Her breasts fell heavy against her, and he rubbed both nipples in his hands. They were stiff, rosy points on full breasts that begged for his mouth. He licked and sucked them as she thrashed against him. The bud tightened in his mouth as he bit harder. She rolled her body flush against him and he nibbled again.
“Justin, please.”
“Oh, yes. I can’t wait any longer.” He gripped her hips and pressed the head of his cock against her opening. He met her gaze and fell that much more in love with her. This was the woman he wanted, needed. He held back a jerk as the thought settled in.
He loved her. Holy shit. He blinked but didn’t say anything, not wanting to let the word take anything from him, from them.
Slowly, oh so slowly, he pushed into her, her inner walls clinging to him. She was so tight. Fuck. He kept going until he was fully seated within her, their breaths syncing, their eyes never straying from each other.
Then, he moved.
He thrust in and out of her, increasing his speed with each movement. She gripped his arms, and he moved so he could lean down over her, his forearms resting by her head. She trailed her hands up and down his sweat-slicked back, and he kissed her, his hips moving, feeling her tight around him.
“Justin…” Her eyes widened, and then he watched as she came, her pussy
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