Page 61 of Yours, Unexpectedly

I look down at her as I rub her swollen bottom lip that was just wrapped around my cock. “Dress off. On the bed. Now.”

She stands and turns, moving her hair over her shoulder, looking coyly back at me with hooded eyes that tell me she knows exactly what she’s doing.

“Can you unzip me?” she asks.

My hands are confident as I grab the top of her dress with one and slowly pull down her zipper with the other. We both hold our breath and it’s so quiet that I feel like I can hear every single zipper element as it un-meshes, revealing inch after glorious inch of smooth olive skin. When I’m done, Bex does a small shimmy and the dress falls to the floor, pooling around her feet.

And just like that, she’s standing stark naked in front of me, with her perfectly round ass just begging to be spanked. She delicately steps around the fabric at her feet before crawling onto the bed.

She is a vision on all fours with only the golden heels keeping her from being completely nude. I can’t help myself anymore, so I grab her by the waist, stopping her ascent to the pillows. I smooth my hands down her hips, pulling one back to place the perfect smack across her right ass cheek. Her back arches in pleasure as she lets out a cross between a moan and a mewl.

“I told you there would be a punishment for being a cocktease all night. With your perfect tits spilling out of your dress and that wet pussy just begging for me. Did you notice that you had the attention of every person in that ballroom tonight? But who do you belong to?”

Instead of answering, she pushes her ass back toward me, silently begging for more. I lightly smack the other side. “I said, who do you belong to, Rebecca? I know you know the answer.”

“You,” she groans. “I belong to you.” Her eyes meet mine over her shoulder. “Please fuck me.”

I grasp her hips and flip her so she’s lying flat on the bed before me. I take the time to admire the masterpiece in front of me while I remove my tie and shirt. “You’re beautiful. Do you know that?”

“You make me feel beautiful,” she replies.

“Good.” I lean over, planting a kiss on her hip bone and then I get rid of the rest of my clothes and move over her, dragging a hand through her wetness. “You’re going to come on my tongue and then on my cock, got it?”

She nods fervently.

“Say you understand what’s about to happen here, Rebecca.”

“I understand,” she whispers, eyes locked on mine, pretty chocolate curls spilling across her shoulders.

“Perfect,” I say, because that’s what she is. That’s what tonight has been. My head dips down and I lick a long line until I reach her clit, sucking hard like I know she likes. I could happily die right here between her thighs. I grab a handful of each, spreading her even further apart as I rhythmically flick and twirl my tongue.

After several minutes, she lets out a strained, “Anders!” Her hands come to hold my face to her sweet pussy, as if I would go anywhere else right now. One finger dips inside of her, gathering her wetness to use as a lube. I drag it down past her entrance and slowly circle her ass. “May I?”

“Yes,” she gasps in surprise, and doesn’t stop me as I rim my finger around the outside of her tight hole, continuing to work my tongue on her clit all the while.

“Holy shit,” she whines as she throws her head back against the bed. “I’m so close, Anders.”

“Yes, baby. Come all over my face. Please, fuck. I want to feel you.”

And she does. She explodes around me and I do feel her pulsing as her knees clamp around my head. Her body jerks and contracts as she rides wave after wave, hands gripping the sheets to keep her grounded. Her face is the picture of euphoria, mouth open wide and eyes scrunched shut. I could watch her come all night long, but I am aching to sink my cock into her tight, wet cunt.

When she’s come so hard that her hand is forcing my face from her center, I pull back, but only enough to begin kissing my way up her body. Each curve turns me on more and more, and I can’t help but stop and give plenty of attention to her perfect tits. They are heavy and full, perfectly shaped for my hands as I pinch her nipple and suck hard under her breast, leaving a dark love bite in my wake. I want to mark all over her body, want her to remember that she’s mine no matter where she looks.

Finally—fucking finally—I line my impossibly hard erection up with the heat of her. She bucks her hips, slicking me with her come before suddenly pulling back.

“Wait, I’m clear but I’m not on any birth control,” she says, eyeing me as if she’s unsure what my reaction will be to that statement. “I’m sorry, maybe we should have talked about this earlier, but the pill makes me crazy so I stopped taking it. But I can get back on something if that’s a problem. I’ll figure it out,” she whispers frantically.

“Hey, hey,” I say, pulling her back to the here and now. “It’s your body, Bex, and I can respect whatever is best for you. I had no expectations for how this would go. I’m clear too, and I brought plenty of condoms, so please don’t worry that big brain of yours.” I lean down to kiss her plump lips. “I’m happy to be with you in whatever way is most comfortable for you.”

“Damn,” she exhales, pulling me down for another searing kiss. “I don’t know where you came from, but thank you. You don’t know how much it means to me that you said that.”

I kiss her once more and hop off the bed to grab a condom out of my bag. I rip the foil and roll it on as I climb back over her, lining myself up with her entrance. “Are you ready for me to ruin you for everyone else? Because that’s exactly what I’m about to do.”

She lightly shakes her head, looking up at me with an expression of pure joy on her face. “You already have.” She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth and I lean down to pull it out with my teeth. My tongue plunges into her mouth at the same time my dick begins to push into her tight pussy.

“Oh God,” we both groan simultaneously. I slowly work myself in, inch after inch, watching the ecstasy that dances across Bex’s face as I do.

“Fuck, you’re tight, baby.” Her hands come around my back and she drags her fingernails down until she gets to my ass, urging me to move further into her. “Patience, Baby Bardot.”

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