Page 52 of Love Legacy

“Sage, will you be my girlfriend?” I ask again, one hand reaching up to cup her cheek.

She nods, pressing her lips to mine. “I’ve been waiting a long time for you to ask me, Church Girl. Absolutely.”

I deepen the kiss, pressing my body into Sage’s. I was finally ready to give myself to her fully, and I wanted to savor this moment. She parts her lips, her tongue brushing over mine as her hands drift down my back, grabbing two handfuls of my butt. “God, I love your body,” she murmurs, spanking me on one side and then the other, relishing in how my flesh rebounds in her hands.

I pull away, giving Sage a playful smirk as I grab the hem of my T-shirt, pulling it up over my head. In all of the intimate moments Sage and I have shared so far, she’s never seen me completely naked. It’s something I’ve been afraid to do, exposing myself like that, but if Sage can be completely emotionally vulnerable with me, I can return the favor by being physically vulnerable with her.

I can see her green eyes widen, her pupils dilate as she watches me strip, her pulse thrumming in her neck, chest heaving as she watches me intensely. I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my sweats, tugging them down my legs, taking my panties with them. I step out of the pants, standing completely naked in front of Sage in the middle of the kitchen.

The look on her face was ravenous. She was gripping the edge of the counter, clinging to the last thread of self-control she had. I cross the kitchen back to Sage, pressing my body flush against hers. My bare, ample breasts were pressed into hers and I could see her eyes flitting between my chest and my eyes.

“Are you going to join me, baby?” I murmur softly, looking up at her through my lashes. Sage practically melts in my touch.

“God, I love when you call me that. Don’t get me wrong, I love hearing my name come out of this pretty little mouth of yours,” she says, running her thumb along my bottom lip, “but baby? Sounds even better.”

I smile, taking her thumb into my mouth, gently sucking on it before releasing it from my mouth. Sage groans, gripping my butt with her free hand, pulling me further into her. “You are going to be the death of me, Church Girl.”

“Then come on, baby, join me,” I say, nipping at her jawline gently, pulling away from Sage’s reach this time. I throw a wink toward her over my shoulder before heading off to my bedroom. I can hear Sage’s footsteps behind me as I enter my bedroom. Her arms snake around my waist, pulling me into her. She must have stripped on her way because I feel her bare body pressed into my back, the barbells in her nipple piercings cold against my skin.

I feel Sage everywhere, her lips on my neck, her hands reaching up and cupping my breasts, body molding into mine. We fit so well together, like our bodies were made for each other. “Let me see you,” I say, my voice breathy with need. My body feels like it’s on fire right now, the desire coursing through my veins, my arousal peaking.

I turn around in Sage’s arms, taking a step back, drinking her in. Until this point, we haven’t been completely naked with each other. I know Sage isn’t shy about her body, but I think out of respect for me and my boundaries, she hasn’t gone past what I was comfortable with.

But now I want Sage, I want all of her, and I want her now.God, she looks fantastic.I knew Sage had an amazing figure, but everything I’ve seen previously doesn’t do her naked body justice. Her long limbs go on for miles, decorated with lines of black and grey, her tattoos covering a large surface area.

Her breasts, though smaller, were perfectly round and perky, the barbells in her piercings drawing my attention to her pink little nipples that were already beginning to harden. My attention rakes further down her body, taking in the neat littlelanding strip of blonde hair between her legs. Her legs were crossed, hiding her core from me.

“Like what you see?” Sage asks, her voice raspy and full of need.

I nod, giving her a smile. “Absolutely, you’re beautiful.”

She takes my hand, interlacing her fingers with mine. I tug on her hand, pulling her toward me as I back up against the bed. I lay back, pulling Sage on top of me. She presses her lips to mine, mouth parting, tongue seeking entrance to my mouth. I yield, letting her in, my tongue battling with hers. I get lost in her kisses, her body pressing into mine. I feel her hand skating down my body, running along my hip. I grab her wrist to stop her, knowing where her hand is heading.

Sage looks down at me with a confused expression on her face. “But I thought—” I cut her off, pressing a finger to her lips.

“My turn,” I say, grinning ear to ear. “Lay down.”

Sage climbs off of me, laying down on the bed as I sit up. I climb on top of Sage, straddling her hips. “Just lay back, and let me take care of you,” I say softly, leaning down to press my lips to her jaw, her neck, slowly making my way down her body. My lips skate over Sage’s collarbone and shoulders, kissing my way down her sternum.

I kiss my way over to her left breast, reaching out with my tongue and licking Sage’s nipple, gently toying with the barbell running through it. I grin as I hear her let out a soft gasp, her hands going to my head, her fingers burying in the curls close to my scalp. I take her nipple into my mouth, sucking gently on the sensitive nub before releasing it.

I switch my attention to the other side, taking that nipple into my mouth and sucking on it firmly until it comes to a peak. My teeth gently scrape against her nipple, catching on the barbell and giving it a little tug. Sage moans loudly, tugging on my hair at the root. I let out a soft groan at the sensation, smiling asI press soft kisses to her right breast. I kiss my way down her torso, pressing kisses along her flat stomach and over her hip bones, kissing from the right side to the left.

I press a gentle kiss to the top of Sage’s mound, my nose buried in her pubic hair. I feel her tug on my hair and I look up at her from between her legs. “Are you sure?” she asks, still seeking my consent. I love that about her, constantly checking in with me to make sure I’m okay because she knows this is all new to me.

“Positive,” I say, my tongue reaching out and tentatively lapping at her clit. Sage moans loudly, her grip in my hair tightening as I lick through her folds, savoring her taste. She was so wet already, and it turned me on to know that I did this to her. My tongue dips into her entrance before returning to her clit. I insert a finger inside her, pumping in and out as I continue to lick at her sensitive bud.

“Fuck, Naomi, please, I need more,” she begs, arching her back and holding my head in place between her legs. I insert a second finger, curling my fingers inside Sage as I thrust my fingers inside of her. She lets out a high-pitched moan, more like a whine, and I know I’ve found the spot. I continue to brush against that sensitive spot, gently sucking on Sage’s clit, and I feel her canal tensing and tightening around me.

I lightly scrape my teeth against her clit, and that sets her off. Sage moans out my name as she reaches her climax, her walls spasming around me. After a moment, I pull my fingers from inside her, licking them clean. There was something about her taste that drove me crazy. I could see myself becoming addicted to being between Sage’s legs. Now I get why she’s obsessed with going down on me.

I kiss my way back up Sage’s body, pressing my mouth to hers, letting her taste herself on my tongue. “How was it?” I ask, laying on my stomach on the bed next to her, propping myself up on my elbow.

She looks over at me in disbelief. “Are you sure you’ve never done that before?”

I laugh, stroking my hand over the curve of her hip, giving her a lazy smile. “Now you know this is my first time Sage.”

She presses her lips to mine gently, returning my smile. “Well, you did fantastic. Seriously, amazing right out the gate. I’m impressed.”

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