“Don’t,” I clip as I kick off my boots and jeans, leaving me naked in front of her. If I hear her ask to take me back in her perfect mouth, I won’t be able to turn her down. She wipes her face and then licks her lips.
“Why are you mad?”
“I’m not,” I sigh, bringing her body flush against mine, and kiss her.
How can I tell her I was close to embarrassing myself coming so damn quickly in her mouth? How can I tell her I need her taste in mine? I don’t have the words in the moment. Not when my hands slide beneath the skirt of her dress, and I squeeze the globes of her luscious bare ass in my grip.
The kiss ignites.
Deep and wet.
I plunge my tongue into her mouth, trying to mimic exactly how I’m going to love her. I lift her up and set her on the entry table. “Reed,” she gasps, “this isn’t going to hold me.”
“The fuck it won’t,” I grunt as I kneel and push her legs open. “Goddamn!” I groan, and without taking a moment to appreciate the glistening pink beauty in front of me, I worship her.
I worship her with my mouth and fingers, and she loves it. Her hands dive into my hair, and she pulls my head closer to her pussy.Like I would try to stop.This is Heaven on Earth.
My new home.
I could live off eating her out alone.
She’s dripping, and when I skim my thumb between her lips, teasing her sweet little hole, she cries out my name. I smile. Full on smile as I dip it in just a little deeper, loving the mewls and the way she wiggles about. Trying to get more than I’m giving.
“Greedy girl,” I growl as I look up at her. She’s a sight to behold.
Just the look of her; her head back, dark hair cascading behind her, perfect large breasts jiggling, has me on edge and close to coming. But not yet.
“I wasn’t kidding earlier, Cami baby.”
“Big guy…”
“I need you gushing.” I plunge my thumb in, little by little, and love the perfect O her mouth forms. “Gotta get you nice and relaxed and wet before I feed this sweet little honey box my cock.” I take my thumb out. Before she can complain, I stuff herwith two fingers. She’s so wet they just glide in, and she tosses her head back again.
“Good girl,” I praise, and she opens her knees wider. The heels of her feet rest at the edge of the table. They curl as I finger fuck her. My other hand moves to hold her soft tummy down. I know exactly the moment I find that little spot inside her when her eyes shut tightly and she bites down on her bottom lip.
“None of that, baby girl. Give me every sweet sound.” I push her, “I deserve every sound you make, baby. Torturing me with this pussy, making me fucking ache since I saw you. Give it to me,” I demand like a bastard, and she cries out my name. It only spurs on my need. I stuff in a third finger, and it is exactly what my sweet girl needs. She shatters in front of me, full of my fingers. Her pussy clamps around me as her girly juices gush out, and my face drops down to lick it up. Every fucking drop is mine.
“Oh my, Reed…” she whimpers and squirms. But I don’t stop. She’s too tasty for me to quit. “Baby,” she pants, and I know she’s close again. “Big guy… Gah!” She cries out as another hard orgasm hits her and more of her honey squeezes out of her pussy.
I’m hard as nails and feel like a damn feral animal. I stand and grip my cock, squeezing it almost to the point of pain as I look at her. Flushed and smiling. Satisfied.I did that, I think with unabashed pride.
I’m about to back down and give her a moment, let this be about her, when she shocks the hell out of me. She sits up and opens her legs wider. Sliding her hand between her thighs, she grazes her still swollen clit with the tips of her fingers and never takes her eyes off mine. I stroke myself and try to breathe, but the air in the room is too thick.
Filled with the smell of sex and her sweetness.
“Please fuck me, Reed,” she asks too adorably to deny her.
“You want this?” I ask, stroking myself. Her eyes drop to my cock. Heavy and hard and leaking precum. But my girl isn’t scared of it. No, in fact it’s the opposite. My greedy girl licks her lips like I didn’t just get her off twice and nods enthusiastically. She’s so damn perfect. Too good to be true.
“I get in there, baby girl, there is no turning back,” I warn sternly, and her eyes meet mine. “Do you get what that means?” I ask her. My body is yelling at me to just plunge inside her body, but my heart needs hers to understand mine.
“That I’m yours,” she whispers and swallows. I smirk. Fuck, she is perfect.So damn perfect.
“That and so much more,” I groan as I step closer. “I’m a grown man, almost forty, and you bring out this side of me I didn’t know existed,” I confess, rubbing the crown of my shaft up and down her pussy lips. It’s not fair, and I know I’m being a bastard.
This is a decision she should make clear headed, but I don’t want to risk it.
She’s mine. Only mine. From here on out, I will tend to her every need. In and out of the bedroom. I’m the one she is going to seek. I’m the one who will love her day in and day out because to me, loving her comes as easily as breathing.
