I keep her knees bent, her thighs spread so her feet won’t touch the bed. I don’t want them to hold any weight or distract her from her pleasure.
Anika trembles beneath me, her core tightening around my tongue as I plunge it into her hot depths.
“Oh god, Miko!” she whimpers, her fingers slipping beneath the covers to comb into my hair.
My cock throbs as her nails scrape lightly along my scalp, her grip tightening as she pulls me more firmly against her swollen clit.
Her arousal is intoxicating, and I thrust deeper, groaning with satisfaction when she cries out and starts to pulse around my tongue.
She’s sodamnresponsive.
It’s probably from all the years of going without an orgasm.
Her body’s making up for lost time now that she knows the sensation.
I’m more than happy to oblige her.
The sounds of her pleasure are more than addicting.
They’re becoming as necessary as the oxygen I breathe.
Sliding two fingers inside her, I curl them against her G-spot.
Then I move my lips to suction against her clit, drawing out her orgasm as I enjoy the way she clenches and throbs around me.
I can’t believe I’m the only man lucky enough to have experienced this with her.
Because nothing is hotter than Anika in a state of bliss. She might be poised, subdued even, out in the light of day. But in my bed, she’s a wildcat.
I can feel her aftershocks fading, but I don’t let up until the last of them subsides.
Then I slowly work my way back up her body, trailing kisses along her stomach and between her breasts as I lift her silk shirt to make way.
Anika shimmies out of it, arching her back so I can pull the soft fabric over her head, then her fingers go to my waist as she tugs at my boxers.
My cock pulses at her eagerness, and I shove them down around my knees, kicking them roughly past my feet.
When I hitch her thighs around my waist, she grips me, her heels pressing into my back as I align our bodies.
Anika squirms beneath me, moving closer, and my erection twitches, pressing between her folds as her nipples brush against my chest. God, she’s so wet and warm and inviting.
She’s also the only woman I’ve had unprotected sex with, and the feeling is so intense and satisfying, it makes me throb just thinking about it.
Capturing Anika’s lips with my own, I press my raw, aching tip slowly inside her.
She clenches around me, holding me in place before inviting me deeper.
I want nothing more than to thrust inside her, to claim her body and fill her with my cum.
To see her belly swollen when my seed takes root and know that she’smine.
I want to ravage her until she screams my name, pound her pussy until she can’t walk straight, and know that no man will ever compare to having me inside her.
But I don’t want to scare Anika away. So I’ll take it slow. I’ll be patient—even if it kills me—and I’ll make her enjoy every excruciating moment.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groan, rocking my hips as I strain to keep my movements soft and sensual.
Anika whimpers, her body rolling against me as she chases her pleasure.
