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I gulped. What would that feel like? “I trustyou.”
“Then I’myours.”
My pulse raced, so excited that we got to do this again. This tiny sprite in my bed was mine to satisfy. It would be my mission to satisfy her as much as she wanted, whenever shewanted.
With an arm hooked around her back, I carefully laid her on her back and traced my finger up one thigh and down the other. Then back again. And my fingers got coated in herarousal.
I bent down and licked her pussy, and she squirmed underme.
Her sweet, hot self made me lose my mind. As I rubbed her with my tongue, her clit got tighter, harder. I rubbed below it with my finger, gently, then more insistently, then I slipped one insideher.
Massaging her on the inside while I caressed her on the outside, paying attention to every whimper, every movement. If she seemed to like it, I stayed and did it again. And again. And again, again, until I felt her tighten on my face and my hand and wail out, then shatter on thebed.
Then I licked my way up her torso. In her belly button. Along her rib cage. To her nipples. First one, then theother.
“I love that. You can make me come like that.” She said it as if she were telling me asecret.
“Ican?”
She smiled andnodded.
I widened my tongue and lapped one nipple while my hand circled theothers.
Then I slipped my hand down between my legs. I kept licking and sucking on her nipples while I nuzzled her pussy with my finger, eager to make her explodeagain.
Twitching one way, then another, her head started whipping back and forth on the bed, and as I kept going, her little body shook yetagain.
“So good,” she gasped, and smiled. “But I need youinside.”
What would it feel like to be inside her with nothing separating us? Not even a flimsy piece oflatex.
She looked so beautiful in her bed. Toned arms spread wide. Lips parted. Eyes unfocused. That hair spread everywhere. And hersmile.
My heart couldn’t handleit.
I positioned my cock at her entrance and held mybreath.
This wasit.
I’m claimingher.
As I pressed in, her heat clamped around me. My legs weighed nothing at all. My arms, light. The only thing that existed was the tingling bond betweenus.
As slowly as I could go, as carefully as I could do it, I loved her with my cock. Feeling every part of her. Letting her know that as much as she was mine, I washers.
I leaned down and kissed her. Our heartbeats joined together. I hungered for her lips, which she gave to me freely. I kissed her deeply, wishing I could convey everything I felt about her. Everything that Ithought.
At the same time, I reached down and circled her clit as I held myself above her with one elbow. She needed to enjoy this. Her pleasure mattered more thanmine.
I kept going, thrusting, paying attention. She ran her hands down my back, her nails gripping intome.
Fuck, that wassexy.
“Do that in my hair,” Iwhispered.
Instantly, her nails scrubbed my hair, so sensitive, so sexual. I kept stroking her clit, and her nub got harder, wetter, then her eyes slacked and her lips parted as she gripped myhead.
I saw it when her orgasm hit her. Her eyes sprung open and she tensed, then moaned sobeautifully.
