Page 90 of The Path To Us

So I pay attention to her signs, learn what she loves and what turns her on.

Lucky for me, it seems everywhere I touch her turns her on.

It tells me that she wants me just as much as I want her.

Not being able to resist, I kiss the underside of her breasts, her ribs, her stomach.

Her legs are next.

This time I change my pattern, starting at her toes, over the top of her foot, up her shin, around to her calf, the back of her knee and up, up, up.

Her thighs each get special attention as she cries out my name, growling and moaning. Grunting.

More squirming.

“Beau. Please.”

“I have to taste you first, Addy. Can I do that?”

“Oh, fuck. Yes, please.”

More teasing around her center, pressing my thumb against her clit and rubbing it back and forth, slipping it inside her while my palm presses into her pelvis. She cries out and then I’m tasting her for the first time and it’s my turn to groan because holy shit. As hot as I knew it would be, my imagination didn’t do it justice.

When my lips close around her clit, sucking and flicking my tongue against it, she almost comes off the bed. “Holy hell!” she shouts. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

She lifts a leg, her knee bent and foot on my shoulder, sliding it up and down my back before she drops her knees to the bed.

“You close?” I ask against her.

“So close. Right there. Right. There!”

While she comes against my mouth, I can’t stop my hips from dry humping the fucking bed like a horny teenager because I’m a minute away from coming all over us and she hasn’t even touched me yet. Just being here with her, naked and watching her come is enough to set me off.

I hold her down with one hand on her waist and with the other, I use my fingers, inserting two inside her.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.”

She sounds annoyed when she growls, “I’m a little turned on, Beau.”

I chuckle at her sass and she shimmies against me.

I lift my head so I can watch her, curling my fingers and rubbing the tips against the little ball so deep inside her. She looks to the ceiling, her mouth open but no sound escapes. Her hips move up and down and I keep moving my fingers inside her, wanting her to come at least one more time before I’m inside her and lose all control.

She starts quivering and her legs go wild around me. Keeping my fingers inside her, I move so I’m above her, looking down at her.

“Look at me, Addy.”

Her glazed over eyes connect with mine for a split second before she cries out, lifting her head and kissing me, tasting herself on my tongue and more moaning, this time from both of us.

“Inside me. Now.”

“Demanding little thing, aren’t you?”

“Beau. Dammit. I’ve been patient. I let you have your fun. Now it’s time to let me feel your dick inside me. If you knew how long I’ve wanted this, how many times I’ve fantasized while touching myself…”

That’s all it takes and I’m inside her.

Slamming hard, we cry out as one at the overwhelming sensation of her wrapped around me. No barriers between us.

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