Page 49 of Mr. February

He expected her to be timid, but he was on board with this vixen who knew what she wanted. When his right hand reached up to cup one of her luscious breasts, she pressed herself into his palm. Fuck, that was hot.

He kneaded the soft globe, and her nipple hardened further. She grabbed his hand and molded it more firmly, and she groaned into his mouth. Given what he’d overheard about her past and her embarrassment this week, Wade expected to work up to over-the-clothes touching.

Holy fuck, who was this siren? With one hand full of full breast, his other hand slid down her backside until he grasped her round ass. It felt so good in his hand, he had to give it a firm squeeze.

This was already one of the best kisses of his life, and they’d just started. Jenny kissed him with a fierce passion she kept hidden, and he was selfishly glad. She attracted enough attention with her sexy curves and sweet nature. If every guy who looked at her knew she was this sensual, he’d never have had a chance

He would do whatever he could to ensure she never regretted choosing him.

Their kiss was incendiary. His mind blanked when her tongue tangled with his. And the sounds she made? Holy fucking shit, he could come just from listening to her whimpers and little moans.

He played with her perfect breast while she dueled with his tongue. A hiss escaped him when she rubbed against his crotch at the same time she bit his tongue. Her aggressiveness surprised him while it turned him on. She pulled back a few inches, and her eyes searched his face.

“Was that okay?” she asked with some trepidation.

“Fuck, yeah, it was,” he growled. “Do what you want to me. Ride me, use me, rub yourself all over me. If it makes you feel good, I want it.”

“But do you like it, too?” she pressed.

He thrust up against her center, and they both groaned again. “Yeah, I really fucking like it when you show me what you want.”

At his comment, she smiled wickedly before she pinched one of his nipples through his shirt. No one ever paid attention to his nipples, so he was surprised by the bolt of lust that shot directly to his cock.

“Fuck,” he gasped.

“Not yet,” she teased.

Jenny’s eyes glittered with lust when she pulled both his nipples at once. She looked at Wade with an impish yet vulnerable expression. Her bravado was likely intended to cover her insecurity, but it didn’t quite mask it to someone paying attention. Everything she did, she looked at him to gauge his reaction.

He liked to check in with his partners to ensure they were having fun, too, but she seemed anxious. To be honest, she looked worried her actions weren’t acceptable. He wished he could find her exes and kick their asses for making this amazing woman doubt her allure, but that wasn’t an option for now.

Instead, he gave her a response she couldn’t misconstrue.

“If you keep that up,” he promised, “you’re going to find both your legs draped over my shoulders, and my tongue buried in your pussy.”

She widened her eyes in shock at his words, but she recovered quickly.

“Oh, really?” she teased. “I think you’re all talk, and I’m gonna end up getting myself off with one of my toys alone as usual.”

His nostrils flared with arousal at her taunt. He filed away the comment that she had more than one sex toy with her. Maybe she’d let him use one on her later. For now, he was eager to taste her. Hell, he was almost drooling at the idea.

Jenny kept her eyes on him as she switched her focus to his chest. She tweaked one of his nipples again between her finger and thumb, but she sucked on the other through his shirt. His cock jerked with excitement. She groaned when his cock thrust against her center.

“That’s it, missy. You had your chance. Now take your punishment.”

Watching her reaction closely, he saw her eyes dilate at the word punishment. Good to know. They’d need to have a talk later when they weren’t both drunk on sex hormones, but he’d jump at the opportunity to spank that firm, round ass until his handprints glowed red against her pale skin.

There were too many things on his list he wanted to explore with her. They’d need a serious conversation about boundaries, kink, interests, exploration, and more, but that would have to wait until they weren’t practically feral with lust.

For now, he could help her regain some of her confidence. If he got to watch her come apart, that’d be even better, but that wasn’t his goal. Wade wanted to learn what she liked so he could do it as often as she let him. If that involved toys, holy hell, that’d be fun.

He grasped her waist and lifted her off his lap. She gaped at him when he sprang up from the couch and settled onto his knees in front of her. When she remained quiet, he paused. Fuck. Maybe he misunderstood her signals.

“Is this alright?” he asked. “Or would you rather stop? Am I going too fast?”

“You were serious?”

“I would never joke about something like that. I can’t wait to taste your pussy.”

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