To think we’ve made it this far since our initial encounter. In my wildest dreams, I couldn’t have pictured us here after she walked away that day. I recall how upset I was, but this more than makes up for it.
Reaching for her zipper, I slowly slide it down as my lips follow its descent, savoring the feel of her skin. As it reaches her panty line, I catch my first glimpse at the lace thong she’s wearing, and my dick hardens a little more. I kiss each swell of her ass before rising.
The curve of her back is exquisite. I haven’t been this focused on a woman’s body in a very long time, besides getting my cock into them anyway. I had a feeling she would be different, and with the work I’ve put into this one, I’m going to savor the occasion, prolonging it for as long as possible, which unfortunately isn’t long enough with the reception taking place.
I turn her around to face me, leaving the dress in place.
“In case I forgot to say, you look beautiful in this dress. But I’m more than ready for you to be out of it.”
She swallows in response, and her cheeks go red.
“To put us on even ground, I’ll meet you halfway.” Taking a step back, I undo the bow tie and then quickly remove my shirt. Kicking off my shoes and unbuckling my belt simultaneously, I remove my pants, leaving the boxers on. If they come off now, there’s no guarantee I won’t fuck her first and play later. And I’d rather follow through on making her beg.
She’s already panting in lust as it is, so it won’t take much, but it won’t be enough until she’s screaming for it—only then will I fuck her like she’s never been fucked before. Her hands are fidgeting, so I walk toward her and grab one, placing it over my throbbing cock.
She gasps.
“You feel that, baby? I want to fuck you so bad it hurts. The only problem is that I want to taste you even more, so let’s get you naked and lying on that bed.”
She nods. She won’t be silent for long.
I reach for the tiny straps holding the dress up and begin to lower them. Inch by delicious inch, I slowly reveal my prize, exposing her strapless bra, her creamy alabaster skin to her belly button, and finally over her hips, where I release the straps, letting it pool to the ground.
With a full view of the white lace bra and panties, I’m reminded of innocence. With her pale, seemingly untouched skin, the white lingerie, and her shyness, that’s precisely the vibe she puts off. She’s basically every man’s vision of a virgin sacrifice.
“Damn, baby, you’re so fucking sexy it’s taking every ounce of restraint not to throw you on the bed and fuck you right now. Why don’t you distract me by removing your bra?”
She reaches back, doing as I ask, still not speaking.
“Good girl.” Her pussy clenches, and damn if I’m not dying for a better look.
But all is forgotten except the sight before me the minute her bra falls. She’s a goddess, exquisitely perfect inevery way.
“Take your hair down,” I demand.
She reaches up, working the pins out one by one, while I’m salivating in anticipation. She finishes and holds them out as her flaming red hair cascades down her back in waves.
“Drop them,” I tell her, and as soon as she obeys, I lunge for her mouth while lowering her to the bed, leaving her panties in place. Maneuvering higher toward the pillows, I continue kissing as I palm her breasts.
“Has anyone told you how fucking perfect these are? I need my mouth on them.”
Her moans are music to my ears as I give her neck attention on my way down. Once I reach her pert little nipple, I secure my lips around it and suck like I’m dying of thirst, her body bucking from my attack.
She whimpers as I explore, moving back and forth, my tongue flicking the tight nub, while I knead and pinch the other. They’re not large but so fucking soft and just the right amount to play with. She’s panting and distracted as I lower one hand to her mound and feel the heat emanating between her legs.
Unable to wait a second longer, I trail my mouth over her torso, licking along the way. Pausing at her belly button, I dip my tongue in and make eye contact as I gently slide her panties off, her hips rising to assist.
I sit up for a full view and revel in what a glorious pussy she has. “Damn, sugar. That’s a sight to behold.”
She looks away shyly.
“Don’t be embarrassed. I’m serious, you’re fucking sexy as hell.” I reach forward and spread her open, exploring her folds.
“What are you doing?” she squeals.
“Taking my time. You’re not in a hurry, are you?” My fingers run down her seam until finding the opening that’s already slick and ready. Rimming the hole, I tease her. “Hm? Is this where you want me?”
Her hips move, begging for more as she bites her lip.
