"The words, Ariana."
"I want you inside of me. I want you to be my first."
And her last if I have anything to say about it.
"Take off your top."
Still sitting on my lap, I hold onto her by her hips. Making sure she doesn't fall. Reinforcing the fact that I've got her. That she's safe. I love that she is the perfect size for me. I don't feel as if I'm going to break her. We both have something strong and solid to hold onto. Each other.
She's wearing a yellow bra that matches the thong I destroyed. It clasps in the front and when she releases it, her breasts spring forward as if they've been released from a terrible life of bondage.
I see various indents and lines in her soft skin from where the bra was holding her in, and I start tracing those lines with my tongue. Soothing the angry marks until she wraps her arms around my neck.
I look up into her eyes and know that I am forever marked. She is mine now. We are an us, and I'm going to have a shit load of work to do to protect it. But I'll worry about all of that later. For now, I need to claim what's mine.
I bend down and gently kiss her on the mouth. Sliding my tongue partly inside so that she is sure to get a bit of a taste of herself. Her tongue hesitantly but gradually begins to fall into a rhythm with mine until I finally pull away.
Licking my top lip after I'm done.
It was one hell of a kiss.
The type of kiss you feel deep inside of your balls.
The kind of kiss that has me wanting to spill my guts before I steal her virginity.
That maybe I should tell her that I'm in trouble. Confide in her the truth of what's going on. Ask her to help me get into that safe. Maybe I could trust her. Maybe she could trust me. Maybe then I could touch her without feeling like a complete hypocrite when I do.
Then again...maybe she'd get up, walk out this room, and never come back.
I'm such a selfish asshole.
I should stop.
"Make love to me, Stone."
Fuck me.
"I want it to be you."
I squeeze my eyes tightly and call on every bit of self-discipline I have. It doesn't work. I want her too much. I need her too much. I'll tell her the truth later. Make her understand later. Right now, I need to give her what we both need. It would be cruel to deny us that.
I start kissing her neck.
Then she pulls gently back and lifts up my shirt.
I turn us around and lay her on the bed. Staring at her like a hungry wolf while I push down and step out of my sweats and boxer briefs.
Her eyes reactively bulge when she first stares at my dick. Probably a little afraid of its size and girth. She actually should be. I'm a big boy, but I'm counting on the fact that she doesn't have much to compare it to. So, I'm not going to make a big deal out of it if she doesn't.
Ariana has exquisite breasts.
Full mounds with large caramel colored areolas and nipples.
She squirms as I wrap my hand around the left one and squeeze gently. Popping the nipple into my mouth as I pinch and pull the nipple of the right.
"Play with yourself," I order with a mouth full of nipple.
I continue my own play as I watch her as she explores herself. She slides her finger gingerly around her clit. Grinding her own hips upward to meet the movement of her finger. It's beautiful to watch and it makes my cock ache with more need than I've ever felt before.
