“Sit on the bed,” he says, and I do as he tells me without question.
He lifts one of my legs and rests my foot on his shoulder, before turning his head and kissing the inside of my ankle. It both tickles and feels so good at the same time, my head falls back as I let out a soft sigh. Alternating between kisses, licks, and grazes with his teeth, he slowly makes his way up the inside of my calf and all the way to my inner thigh.
Gasps and small whimpers escape me, but I moan when I feel his breath at my pussy for a second. He mirrors his movements on my other leg, until both my legs are resting on his shoulders and his face is between them.
“You don’t have to,” I say, knowing he hasn’t done this before and not wanting him to feel pressured.
Pressing his nose against my underwear, he inhales and moans, the vibrations rippling through me, making me gasp.
“You have no idea how much I wanna do this, princess. Now lie back, and don’t forget to use your words, tell me what you need.”
He pulls at my underwear, so I lean back on my elbows and lift my hips, helping him to remove them before lying back. His head dips and he tentatively licks me, before using more intensity and pressing harder. I soon get lost in thesensations. I can tell he hasn’t done this before, his strokes starting out unsure; but he’s a fast learner, and he’s so responsive to the sounds I make and the things I say, it almost feels as though he’s reading my mind.
He takes his time exploring me with his tongue, letting out his own happy moans and sounds; it must be killing him not being able to talk while his face is buried in me. Anytime he does something particularly wonderful, like the first time he gently sucks on my clit, I let him know by gasping out his name and he moans appreciatively into me, the vibrations adding even more to what he’s doing.
It’s not long before I’m close, and without even needing to tell him, he puts two fingers inside me, reaching for that sensitive spot and using both his hand and tongue to bring me to my most intense orgasm yet, my entire body pulsing with euphoria as I grip his head with my hand.
My orgasm is so intense that when I come back to reality, I’m laughing out loud like an idiot. I lift my head to look at him and he grins back, obviously pleased with how well he did and how incredible he made me feel.
“Holy shit!” I laugh.
He stands and takes a condom from his pocket, before removing his jeans and boxers. Fuck, he looks so amazing naked, I could stare at him forever, so I watch him as he rolls the condom on. I scoot back on the bed and beckon him to me. He places his hands on either side of my legs and slowly makes his way up my body, kissing as he goes, until he’s lying between my legs and hovering over me. I pull him to me and kiss him deeply, tasting myself on his lips.
“You tasted so fucking good, princess,” he moans.
“You felt so fucking good.”
He chuckles. “Yeah? Well I’m not finished with you yet.”
He lines himself up with my entrance and gently pushes all the way in.
“Oh fuck!” I moan, still sensitive from my orgasm.
He lowers his head to kiss me and starts to move; I wrap my legs around him and he groans as he’s able to be even deeper inside me. I run my hands down his back and pull him into me as he thrusts.
“Fuck,” he pants, “why did I wait so long to do this with you?”
He claims my mouth again and kisses me, his tongue exploring mine, our bodies intertwined in a way they’ve never been before. I’m lifting my hips to match his rhythm and pulling his ass with my hands. I’m not usually a fan of missionary, but this feels so fucking incredible I never want it to end.
“Fuck,” he says, “tell me that you’re mine.”
“I’m yours,” I gasp, “Angel, I’m yours.”
He shudders against me and moans loudly as he comes, pressing himself into me and dipping his head to rest on my shoulder. I hold him close and run my fingers up and down his back, knowing how sensitive he’ll feel and wanting to add to the sensation.
After a while, he lifts his head and kisses me softly, before gently pulling away and sorting the condom. I get under the duvet and pull him in to lie next to me, settling in his arms while he nuzzles into my hair.
“Did you mean that?” he asks softly.
“Yeah, I meant it. I’m yours.”
“And I’m yours,” he says, kissing the top of my head and nestling into me.
We spend the whole night in bed, dozing for a few hours before one of us wakes and kisses the other. At one point in the night, I straddle him and slowly fuck him while he gazesup at me and uses his hands to make me come at the same time as him.
Closer to the morning, he’s spooning me and his hand moves between my legs, slowly bringing me to another orgasm while he fucks me from behind. And as I’m getting ready for college, we laugh in the shower together while we get each other all soapy, kissing the whole time, and telling each other, “I’m yours.”
Chapter 13
