Page 107 of Love Resurrected
I collapse back on the bed, spent.
But Brad is just getting started. His mouth begins its descent down my chest to my abdomen. I gasp when his mouth meets my clit as he dives right in, no pretense.
“Brad!”
Jesus Christ, I’m going to come again.
Oh God.
“Brad, I—Ohmigod.” I buck my hips, hard. He wraps his good arm under my ass to lift me slightly, and the other lies flat over my abdomen to hold me still. His tongue takes turns plunging inside me and peppering my clit with attention. Within seconds, another orgasm washes over me. Brad moans in appreciation, devouring everything I have to offer.
My body sinks into the bed, my muscles depleted. I can’t move.
“I’m not done with you yet,” Brad says, sitting up.
“No more. I can’t,” I tell him.
“You can,” he says. He leans forward to give me a quick peck on the lips, then moves off the bed to remove his jeans. For this, I open my other eye. I want to openly admire all he offers, and this will be my first real chance to do so.
I lick my lips as he unbuttons his jeans. He looks at me as he pushes them down his legs. “Oh, now I have your attention?”
“You have my full attention,” I tell him, sitting up. His body is like a work of art. I can’t believe I get to have sex with it. With him. His cock springs forward, begging for my attention.
“I need you,” I say.
“I’m not going anywhere.”
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“Please.” Tenley moans.
I move beside her on the bed, then pull her on top of me. “You good on top?”
“So, good,” she moans.
I help her straddle my waist, then watch as she positions the tip of my cock at her entrance. This is it. The first time we’ll make love where I’m open to a relationship, willing to take this further with someone other than Kat. I wonder if Tenley can feel how monumental this is.
She stills above me, as though sensing my thoughts. I use my good hand to caress her hip, showing her through my gaze how much I want this. Want her. I move my hand away and let her take me in, all the way in, then wait for her to adjust to my size.
She is exquisite. So tight and hot around me.
“Oh my god, Tenley.”
She gasps. Her eyes widen, and her mouth forms a slight O shape as she pushes herself up until just the tip of my cock is inside her and then sinks back down around me, riding me like a pro. My hips arch up to meet hers. I grab her waist with my good hand and try to help pump her up and down my shaft.
My balls tighten.
Shit, not so soon.
I bite my cheek to distract myself from coming too quickly, then wrap my good arm around her shoulder and pull her to me, trying to slow my roll. I want this to be good for her. Better than good. Great, mind-blowing, even. This is the first of so many times to follow. It must be perfect. I close my eyes and will my dick to cooperate.
It’s so good. So good.
I bring my thumb to her clit. “Tell me what you want. What feels good?” I breathe.
She undulates her hips, her pelvis grinding against mine. “Touch more.”
