BIRTHDAY SEX…
Take your time with her,no need to rush shit…
I exploited Mira’s clit with my tongue, sucked on it nastily then spat it out. Every couple of seconds, I looked up at her belly. I loved the way it shook then caved in whenever I put the right amount of pressure on her sensitive bud. From her clit down to her drenched slit, I couldn’t get enough of the taste and sight of it. Her pussy throbbed against my tastebuds as I continued to lick and draw eight figures around her bundle of nerves.
“Kenric baby.” She moaned lowly.
“L-let me take control…” She murmured through her moans.
Control? Let her take control? No!I ignored her request smoothly because letting Mira take control was too far-fetched for me to understand. From the moment she welcomed me intoher home, and into her bedroom I found myself losing control. Right now, I wanted to take my time and explore her entire body.
I shifted on the bed, the same bed she considered me when buying. It was a king-size bed with cotton sheets and a comforter to match. I didn’t like sleeping on cotton, but I was willing to give it a try for her. She laid in this bed for weeks thinking about having me here with her. The purchase of this bed was proof of that.
I pulled back and kissed the inside of her juicy thigh; I licked the crevice of her inner thigh then let my tongue slide up and down her puffy wet lips. My hand gripped the bottom of her fupa where I squeezed lightly with need. Next, my fingers trailed over her belly button. I pushed two fingers inside of her, I looked up, and watched her belly deflate. Her skin was warm and soft, I couldn’t help but to constantly grab and tug at whatever my hands landed on.
“Kenric, oh!”
I cut her words off by flickering my tongue against her clit.
“You in a rush to cum, Little Owl?” I asked in a low rasped tone.
“Yes!”
Her back arched off the bed. A flare of satisfaction bloomed in my chest. I planned on making her cum too many times to count, it was imperative that I took my time. I could make her cum in so many beautiful melodic ways, I would ingrain myself in and on every part of her.
“You have to be patient, Mira…trust the process.”
I placed a single kiss against her wetness. My hands ran over her heavy melons as her sexy whimpers filled up the space in her room. Every single part of Mira was so goddamn soft, she had to understand that I wanted to explore every single inch and crevice until I memorized it all. I wanted to know what made hershake uncontrollably, how to make her sob out for mercy when I led her to the edge of the cliff for us both to jump off of.
She probably considered it all to be torturous, from the way I licked, sucked then pulled back just to look up and see her dilated pupils. Nastily, I licked from her pussy up to the valley of her breasts making her shiver and squirm. I wanted the taste of her essence all over her body so I wouldn’t have to miss it while I spent time on other parts of her body.
I took one nipple into my mouth while I pinched the other hard tip. I sucked, nibbled then tugged on it. Based off of her reactions, I changed how much pressure I applied. I loved her reactions, her visible need for me. My blood pulsed to the crown of my dick and leaked out against the bed. She had such a strong effect on me, no one but her…I was willing to compromise to her comfort just to obtain and keep this feeling forever.
I moved to the other breast and repeated the same process. I offered the same amount of attention and precision until I felt her body shake uncontrollably beneath my body.Yes, little owl, cumming from just me licking these sweet ass titties.I groaned as she moaned my name while the orgasm took over her sanity.
“You gone cum again for me baby.” That was an order, not a plea.
There was so much to make up for, I took it slow with her the entire time that I had her at Grand Corp. Now, there would be no boundaries of how I rocked her entire world. I paused to just take her in, all of her. She was spread beneath me, spent and beautifully perfect.
Her long thick wavy hair fanned across her lavender pillowcase. At this very moment, I had no regrets in taking her. Mira was meant for me, she showed up on my board right on time. I tried to challenge myself this past month by letting her go, watching her from a distance was killing me softly. Now, nothing would stop me from taking her, every part of her. Icraved to know what it would feel like to make her fall in love with what most assumed to be crazy, robotic and untamed.
“I love you, Mira…I don’t expect you to say it back but I’m certain you will soon enough.” I eyed her seriously.
The palm of my hand flattened against her thigh as I leaned down to kiss up the curve of her belly. I worshiped every part of her. I closed my eyes and reveled in the way her stomach twitched under my lips. I counted down to ten because I became undone and overwhelmed from the moment itself. Emotions slammed into me as I tried my very best to center myself.
It's alright, she understands you…she won’t run unless you ruin this.
There was no centering shit, only need. My lips trailed higher, reverently to the underside of her breasts. Her fingers stroked over my waves until her arms wrapped around my neck. She pulled me into her soft pillows and held me there. I bit into my bottom lip until I tasted blood. Her delicate fingers stroked over the top of my back as she whispered affirmations to soothe all of the negative and positive emotions taking over my mind.
It broke me. It was all in the way she held me close to her like I mattered. Like I wasn’t a fucking monster. Mira confirmed that I belonged to her, and she belonged to me. My thoughts got loud and negative, my eyelids burned as I felt years’ worth of tears leak from them.
You’ll break her, scare her away…Will she even accept the impulsivity of me? When I go through my bipolar episodes and need to release, she’ll probably leave…she’ll chose something that she deems more important like how momma and pops chose drugs…I don’t even deserve?—
“I love you too, Kenric…I feel it deep in my soul. We both broken, but we have to take our time to repair and accept one another. There’s no rush to any of this. As long as wecommunicate properly.” Her soft angelic voice broke through the war inside of my head.
I slowly shook my head from side to side between her breasts ridding myself of the tears that had dripped down to her stomach. When I looked up at Mira through heavy eyes, her full lips were parted. She brushed the side of my face.
“Say something baby…”
