I sucked her into a deep kiss, needing every single part of her. I raked my fingers into the back of her hair, taking a fistful as Icaptured her mouth. She breathed heavily under me, parting long enough to peel her shirt away.
“More,” she moaned, reaching for me again.
“There’s gonna be plenty more, angel.”
“Show me.”
I wrapped her leg around my hip and leaned her back onto the bed, her hips already seeking my hardness. I stepped back to unbutton her jeans and work them down her legs. Her bra and underwear matched, for fuck’s sake.
“Can’t believe you, Markham. You just wanted to shower so you could have this matchy-matchy thing going.”
“Oh, do you not like it?” she teased.
“Hate it. Gotta take ‘em off.”
She giggled as I flipped her to her stomach, unhooking her bra. Then I used my teeth to peel her thong over her ass. I briefly stopped to nip her butt cheek to her delighted squeal. I rose from my position at her feet, turning her to her back and dragging my tongue over her pussy. Her breath caught, then released in little pants as I continued kissing up her body.
“That’s how you’re going to make me scream?”
“This time I’m getting you with my hands,” I said. “Just wanted to make sure you’d be wet enough, but I see that’s not a problem. Are you into me or something?”
“I’ll be more into you if you take off the rest of your clothes. I’ve never seen all of you.”
I shook my head as I shoved my jeans down, then my boxer briefs. “Needy, needy, needy. What are we going to do with you, Annabelle?”
Her eyes twinkled as she smirked. “Put your money where your mouth is and make me come, right?”
I grabbed under her arms and tossed her into the pillows, diving after her and climbing on top. I fit my cock against her slit, gliding through her wet. “That good, angel?”
“Yeah, but it’s not your hands.”
“I’ll show you hands,” I said, squeezing her tits in each palm and pushing them together. She groped down my back to my ass, giving me a grab and a smack. I retaliated by sucking on her nipple. I shifted to lay beside her and bent to spit on her pussy. She braced her legs and arched her back, letting out the most gorgeous moan. “You liked that?”
She panted, swallowing as my finger roved over her pussy lips. “It’s so filthy. Hot. You don’t expect someone as sweet and polite as you to do something that dirty.”
I wanted to have some witty thing to say back, but I just basked in the praise. I loved getting it right for her. “You ready? You’ll tell me what feels good, right?”
“Yes,” she said. “Just like I showed you.”
“I’ll do my best, but correct me if I’m wrong.”
I swiped my finger up and down a few times, and her hand met mine. “Like this.” She pressed into my fingertips, showing me the varied pressure and motions she liked.
I looked to her for confirmation: flushed cheeks, rolling spine, breasts heaving. “This good, angel?”
“A little softer,” she said. “That’s better, baby. You’re doing good.”
I closed my lips around her nipple as I continued, her sighs getting louder.
“God, Nick, yes.”
I leaned on one elbow, giving me access to one breast while my right hand did the hard work. I gave her drugging kisses as she writhed under me. For a while, it was just her looking into my eyes, half-hooded and breathing heavy.
“You’re so fucking pretty, Annie.”
She seemed overwhelmed, tugging me to her for more kisses as she got more frantic. She pulled away. “Can you give me two fingers inside? I’ll show you another thing.”
I smirked. Before obeying her request, I tried quicker rubs overher labia, something I’d seen in porn to get girls to squirt. I’d done plenty of studying since my last mishap, and by studying, I mean I got a subscription to a women-led porn site. I wasn’t about to totally screw it up with Annie like I did on my poor date.
