Page 76 of Make Me Swoon

I manage to make it another ten minutes, but the second that I see Faith fall asleep, I grab Phoenix and drag her out of there.

“I know that I said we should take things slow,” I start but she kisses me.

It takes me a second to realize that her hands are already working on the button of my jeans and then we’re on the same page because mine start tugging down her yoga pants.

We crash into the closest bedroom door, hers, and both stop to listen for any sound of Faith waking up. When she doesn’t stir, I send up a silent prayer and drag Phoenix’s shirt off and toss it on the ground.

She kicks off her shoes as I take my shirt and pants off and then my breath stalls in my lungs as I take in the sight of my dream girl wearing just her bra and panties.

“You’re beautiful,” I rasp out and she blushes.

She’s got curves that I know will fit my hands perfectly and all I can imagine is gripping those thick thighs and driving into her.

Her hands go behind her back and then the straps of her bra are sliding down her arms and my mouth is starting to water.

I peel off my socks distractedly, my eyes locked on her jiggling tits. I want my mouth on them. Now.

She takes a step back toward the bed as her bra falls the rest of the way and I’m on her. I lunge, wrapping my arm around her waist as we fall onto her bed. I wish that we had gone to my room. I want to see her in my bed. I want to smell her on the sheets days later, but I’ll have to try to get her in my bed later.

Her legs spread and my hips slide between her thighs, notching there like it’s where they belong. We’re both still wearing our underwear and it’s probably a good thing. Just feeling the heat between her legs is close to driving me over the edge.

I need to distract myself, so I lean down and kiss her. She moans against my mouth and oh god, none of this is helping.

Her breasts smash against my chest and I roll us over so that I don’t crush her. Seeing her sitting on me, her big tits right in my face has my eyes rolling back in my head but when she starts to grind down on my cock, I come back to my senses.

“Need you,” I grit out and she nods in agreement.

“I’ve never…” she starts and I wonder how dumb the men in Michigan are but it doesn’t matter. Their loss is definitely my gain.

“Me either,” I admit and her eyes widen.

“How is that possible?” she asks, her hands roaming over my chest.

“My brother and sister-in-law had Faith young and it kind of freaked me out. I didn’t want to be a young parent.”

The irony isn’t lost on either of us.

“Then I had Faith and well, no one ever tempted me. Not until you.”

She smiles down at me softly and I wrap my hand around the back of her neck, dragging her down until our mouths meet.

My mouth claims hers in a deep kiss as she starts to move above me and even though I’m pretty sure I might die from the exquisite torture of her grinding on my cock like a stripper, I let her. She’s a virgin so she’s not prepared for me to just fuck her. I’m going to need to get her slick and ready for me.

Her gorgeous tits are calling to me so I break the kiss and capture them in my palms. They’re so big that they spill out over my fingers and I moan, finding the stiff peaks of her nipples and rolling them between my fingers. Her back bows, offering me more of her, and I grin.

“So sensitive,” I whisper against her skin and she nods, her eyes at half mast.

I cup her heavy tits in my palms, molding them in my hands before I go back to licking and sucking on her sweet nipples. I keep it up until I can feel Phoenix’s movements starting to grow more and more erratic.

“You want more?” I ask her, and she nods quickly.

I kiss between her breasts once before I grab her hips and flip her over. She gasps as her back hits the bed or maybe it’s because my fingers are already tugging her panties down her legs.

I smile up at her as I crawl closer to her on the bed and then I’m moving lower, shouldering her thighs apart more as I lay down on my stomach between them.

She’s drenched, her pretty pink slit glistening for me already, but I can see how tight she is.

“Look at how perfect you are,” I murmur, using my thumbs to spread her lower lips so I can get a better view.

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