Page 90 of Notes About Vodka

I guide her to the bedroom, where we continue to explore this new intimacy. It’s tender and passionate, a mix of emotions that have been building for months.

Her birthday was amazing, but I want to take my time tonight.

In my bedroom, I spin Laura around. Slowly, I unzip her dress revealing her bare back and the tangled scars. Starting at the nape of her neck, I kiss my way down her back as I let the dress fall to the floor. Dropping to my knees, I continue pressing kisses along each of her vertebra. This amazing woman survived so much and she still shines brighter than the sun.

I help Laura step out of her underwear and spin her again. Her glistening, bare sex is directly in front of my face. I lean in and kiss Laura there, too. Wrapping my tongue around her clit, I French kiss her folds. She moans as she grabs onto my hair.

“Val.”

I’ve never kissed a woman like Laura. Never wanted to go down on a girl. But Laura tastes like honey and strawberries. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her.

When she comes from just me kissing her clit, I push two fingers into the soaking mess, curling them to press against her g-spot.

“Val, fuuuucckkkk…”

She pulls me up by my hair, the pushes me onto the bed.

She crawls on top of me, kissing me thoroughly before nipping my bottom lip a little too hard. I lean in, craving more.I’m addicted.The combination of her cherry chapstick and the leftover flavor of her orgasm has me ready to combust.

I can’t stop exploring her body as she undresses me.

Taut, hard nipples in my mouth while she tugs my shirt off. My tongue analyzes each one, the edges, the thickness, the perfection that are Laura’s breasts.

My fingers are gliding in and out of her pussy as my thumb circles her clit while she frees me of my pants and boxers. Now that I know her little button, I skirt the edges, keeping her in limbo from her first orgasm.

Laura loves it, her body melting with mine. When I’m finally naked, I thrust my cock against her clit and she purrs. “You like that baby?”

“Yes, oh, more, please. Val, I need more.”

Laura grabs the shaft, stroking it up and down a few times before she wiggles her way into my lap. Positioning herself above me, I ask, “You really love being on top?”

“Yes, now hush.” Laura captures my mouth with hers. Sinking onto my cock, her sex pulses. Clasping me deeply, she slowly inches downward, taking all of me to the hilt before she releases our kiss in a low, drawn-out moan. Her thighs shake and she hasn’t even moved.

“Holy fuck, Val. You fill meso good.”

“Ride me baby, use me, come on me,” I am literally begging Laura. She begins to move, riding my sensitive, throbbing cock. I want to come but I know I need to hold out.

Think Val, changing kegs, counting the register, Mads wrinkly balls…

My lips find Laura’s nipples again as I sit up, holding her ass and controlling the tempo. Laura puts her hand between us, frantically rubbing her clit as I bite down on her nipple. She grabs the back of my head and comes, hard.

Her pussy grips my cock so hard the orgasm is ripped from me. I spill inside Laura. But I don’t say anything because I’m still so fucking hard and ready for more so I flip her over and onto her knees.

Slamming back home, I thrust deep and hard. Keeping the pace, my dick never dies down. Instead, he is on board with all that is Laura.

She comes again, then again.

Holy shit.

I pull Laura’s face around enough so that I’m looking into her eyes.

“I want to do something different. Where I can really feel you,” I say.

“Yes, Val, please.”

I twist Laura onto the side of her stomach. Keeping her at an angle while I tuck one of her legs under my ass and the other under my armpit. Pushing back into her sensitive swollen pussy, I fuck her slowly.

Using my free hand, I massage her clit. Then, I change hands so I can use the other to massage her ass as I dip a finger into her back entrance. One day I will fuck her here, but not now. Not when I’m about to come in this perfect pussy again.

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