Page 16 of Falling For His Badass

I lose myself in his reality again as his other hand glides itself lightly over my tits, my abs, my ass, between my thighs, making my skin very aware of who is in charge. The heightened sensations make my clit super excited, but he doesn’t go there. He avoids my diva-ness, and the hunger begins to build for him as goosebumps breakout wherever he touches. My s literally feels like its singing. He pinches my nipple, and my pussy, not my g-spot, but deep inside my vagina, begins to thump in response. A hunger like I have never known before begins to grow. My arms wrap themselves around his waist and I try to pull him against me, but he holds himself away. I start to squirm with an aching need, but he doesn’t stop. He keeps kissing and stroking my skin. It’s such a sensual seduction.

My head falls back and “Fuck” falls out of my mouth.

He bites my nipple and the pain shoots straight to my clit making my hips jerk. The ache inside doubles down and I groan. “B.A., please.”

He talks with my tit stuck in his mouth, and my nipple bounces happily around, banging on his teeth and his tongue. “Please what, Lizzy?”

Gawd, the vibration from the z’s make me moan. “Please. You’re driving me mad!”

He chuckles, “Not yet.”

“Why not,” I strain to say.

“We haven’t had the talk.” He sucks and licks.

“What talk?”

“Condom?”

“I don’t have any, do you?”

“No.”

I groan my desperation. “Fuck!”

He lifts his head and looks at me. “I’m clean, if you are. Are you on birth control?”

“Yes. Yes!” I pant relieved.

His mouth latches back on my tit and his tongue starts to dance across my tip. The deep spot begins to throb harder and I moan, “Please!”

“Please what?” He asks, and I swear he’s laughing.

I look down and watch him playing. The joy on his face is evident and my heart melts. “B.A.?” I ask and he lifts his eyes to mine. “I need you to fuck me!”

He grins that boyish grin that’s so dang cute! “But I don’t want to fuck you.”

I frown and the world stops turning. “What?” My voice sounds pathetic.

“I don’t want to fuck you. I want to make love to you.”

The sincerity in his voice and the expression on his face is real.

My heart freaks out.

* * *

Boom!

She’s mine. It’s written all over her face. Now, to prove it to her. I grin again, take a step back, and unlatch my belt. Her eyes fall to watch. I unbutton, then unzip my jeans. Hook them with my thumbs and push them down off my ass. My cock stands at attention for her.

The look on her face is priceless. I know I’m well endowed, and now, she knows too.

Eager to enter her, I step forward, reach under her arms, and lift her up off her feet. She spreads her legs for me, and as I lower her body, my cock tries to slide inside, but she’s tight. I lift her off, lower her again, and the head glides inside.

Fuck! She feels like velvet.

“Mmmmm.”

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