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“Good girl,” he says as he fondles, pushes, and tests their weight in his palms. “You tell me what you like and I’ll give it to you.” When it comes to women’s bodies, I thought there were only two types of men in this world: tit men and ass men. Something tells me Bax is the rarer third option though. Seems he’s turned on by both.
“I don’t know what I like.” My voice is all breath as I enjoy his exploration.
Looking up from the flesh he’s busy playing with, he meets my eyes with curiosity in his. “You’ve never touched yourself before?”
I shake my head, my heart beating out of my chest. Will my complete lack of experience turn him off me?
His hand moves to cup the side of my face, his thumb moving against my cheekbone. “You are just the most precious peach in the pail.”
“Is that a good thing?”
“Yes, it’s the best thing. It means I get to teach you how your body works. We get to discover what makes you feel good together.”
I just about melt against him, sliding my arms up and over his massive shoulders as he captures my mouth with his. He may think I’m perfect, but from where I’m standing, he’s pretty darn perfect too. I’m lost in a cloud of lust, wanting nothing more than for him to do dirty things to my body, to teach me what he likes too. “I want to learn what you like too,” I say out loud, boldly reaching between us to wrap my hand around his giant cock. The heat and hardness makes me whimper while my core tightens and throbs.
“Hmmm. All in good time, babycakes. We need to focus on breaking you in first. Do you want to know what I want to show you?”
“Yes.” My eyes get a treat when he reaches one hand behind his head and drags his shirt over his head, giving me my first look at that deliciously hard body. I let out a strangled moan as my body threatens to spasm from maximum arousal. Bax isripped.His tanned skin stretches over each perfectly formed muscle and there’s a tattoo of birds flying across his rips.I’ve lived in Falton Falls all my life, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen that many abs in real life before—not even at the lake during peak tourist season. I have to swallow before I drool down my chin.
“I want you to”—he pushes me back so I fall on the bed—“sit on my face and ride me until I’m drowned in your cunt juice.”
“I don’t know.” I bite my lip in hesitation. “What if you can’t breathe?”
He hooks his fingers either side of my panties and drags them down my legs, pausing for a moment to run his fingers over my mound. “Then I’ll lift you off.”
I take a deep breath then nod. “I suppose that could work.”
He grins before he climbs over my naked body, rubbing his smooth chest against mine. “Your skin is so soft,” he murmurs, pulling at my bottom lip with his teeth. “And you taste like cookies and cream.”
“Is that a good thing?”
He grips my hips and rolls us so I’m on top, my hair hanging over us like a veil. “Definitely.” He tucks my hair behind my ear as his strong hands urge me up his body. “Give me what I want, babycakes. I’m dying to eat your untouched pussy and show you what heaven feels like.”
“What will it feel like for you?” I ask, placing a finger against his forehead before I run it slowly down the center of his face, smiling when he bites it after I touch his lips.
“Like drinking the nectar of the gods,” he says.
Feeling bolder than I ever have in my life, I position my knees on the pillow above his shoulders and hold myself above him, gripping the brass rails at the head of my bed. “Like this?” I need him to instruct me so I feel confident doing this.
“Exactly like that.”
With strong his hands at my hips, he guides me toward his mouth, releasing a small moan as his tongue sweeps through my arousal.
My bones liquify and my eyes roll into the back of my head. “Oh God!”
I grip the bedhead with all my strength as my head drops back and my mouth opens, panting as his tongue fucks my depths, sucking and teasing my clit. As my orgasm swells in my body, my hips move of their own accord, back and forth, back and forth, fucking his sexy, scruffy face.I could die like this.
He moans when I whimper and I can feel the rumble vibrate in my core, my insides tightening, so ready to burst.
“Oh, Bax! Something’s happening. I think I’m gonna come.”
He makes a sound and digs his fingers deeper into my flesh, encouraging me to let go and come all over his face. I’m so close, but then he increases his suction on my clit and I’m shoved over the edge, spiraling down, down as my hips buck and I howl out his name.
“Baaaaaaxxxxx!”
Bax hums as he continues to lap at my juices, drinking me in greedily as his hands hold firm to my hips.
“Holy fuck,” I gasp as the waves keep coming. “Oh my God.Oh my god!Baxter!”He pushes me to the point where I can’t take it anymore, then he flips me backward and holds himself over me, grinning.
