This isn’t just flesh meeting flesh. It’s more. It’s two souls threading back together, finally unmasked.
She moves her hips against me. I moan. Her eyes light up. Her smile is one Eve would recognize.
She crawls down my body. Down. Down. Down.
Her fingers wrap around the hard length ofme.
Jesus Christ. I’m throbbing, my dick slick with pre-cum.
She doesn’t hesitate. Her tongue darts out, licking a wet stripe from base to tip before she takes me deep, her lips stretching around me, her mouth hot and tight and perfect.
My head falls back on the pillows, my fingers tangle in her hair as she works me.
Her tongue swirls around the head, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks me.
I’m fucking lost.
I don’t want to come in her mouth. Not this first time. I pull her up, so she’s lying on top of me.
Then, I roll her onto her back.
My mouth crashes onto hers. I taste myself on her tongue. It’s erotic.
Her legs spread under me like an open invitation. My hands are touching her everywhere as I fuck her mouth with my tongue. Her breasts, her nipples pebbling under my touch, her soft belly, her thighs trembling as I drag my fingers through her wetness.
“My turn,” I state huskily.
“And mine, too,” she says, beatific, looking like Venus herself.
Her pussy glistens. I dip my head to lick her, taste her.
Her hips buck. I let go; I fuck her as deep as I can with my tongue, lap at her clit until she’s crying out, her legs shaking around my head.
I don’t stop. Can’t. Not until she comes on a scream, her pussy clamping down on my tongue.
I pull back, chest heaving. Her skin is flushed. She’s looking at me with eyes dark with need.
“Condom?” I ask. I have one. I bought a box in Chamonix two days ago. I threw away the ones I had brought with me from San Francisco.
She licks her lips. “You clean?”
“Always.”
She releases a deep breath. “I’m on the shot. I want…to feel you.”
Her words pierce my heart…and harden my cock.
I never took her bare.
Nevertook anyone bare—not even my ex-wife, because we didn’t want to risk a pregnancy.
“Have you ever….” I feel like a fool for feeling jealous. I want to be the first man she’s had inside her without a condom.
“Never.”
I line myself up, my dick pressing against her entrance. I slidehomein one thrust. She gasps, her nails digging into my back as I fill her, stretch her, make her mine.
I feel like a caveman, claiming my woman.
