"You don't have to be worthy. You just have to be honest."
"Then honestly? I'm terrified I'll fuck this up again. Terrified I'm not good enough for you. Terrified, you'll realize you deserve better." I pull her closer. "But I'm more terrified of not trying. Of letting you go without fighting for this with everything I have."
"Then fight. Keep fighting. Keep choosing me and I'll keep choosing you back."
"Deal."
We kiss again, softer this time. Sweeter. Like a promise instead of desperation.
Isla stands up, she smiles at me, tilts her head, her hands move to the hem of her sweater, and I can’t help the smile spreading across my face. She stands in front of me slowly striping, and I feel paralyzed at the sight of her.
Every inch of her sexy skin is perfect, and I’m not going to lie, I have fantasized about this moment for a very long time, and God she looks better than what I thought.
"Your turn!" Her voice breaks me out of the thoughts about what I’m about to do with her sexy body all night.
I stand and take my clothes off quicker than I ever have, and the moment I’m undressed and I slap my lips into hers, pulling her closer. My hard cock is against her, showing her what she’s doing to me.
Her lips curl against mine, and I moan as her hand wraps around my cock, as I explore every inch of her body. My hand wrapped around her breast, which fit perfectly. Kissing down her neck, to her breast, flicking her hard nipple with my tongue, making her moan again.
I pick her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist, and I move towards the bedroom.
“Even sexier than I could ever imagine." I kiss her again, kicking the door behind me.
I lay her on the bed, lick my lips and smile. “Open your legs for me Isla, I’ve been thinking of eating you for so long.” I drop to my knees, my heart pounding in my chest as I rub my hands up and down her thigh, bringing my face closer.
I take a moment taking in the beauty which is all mine. She’s perfectly smooth, and her scent is intoxicating.
Slipping my tongue between her fold, and Isla moans. “Oh God.” I lick faster, suck a little harder, flicking her clit over and over, wanting to get as much of her as I can.
One thing I do know, this is not the last time I’m playing with her sexy pussy.
Isla moans are getting louder as I slide my tongue in and out of her. The taste of her pussy, and the way she moans for me, is driving me crazy. Isla’s fingers move through my hair, pulling me closer to her pussy.
I slide a finger into her tight pussy as I suck her clit, and her soft moans become louder and my dick is so hard it’s hurting.
My finger brushes the soft spot inside her pussy, and Isla arches her back off the bed.
“Oh God, yes.” I continue stroking, sucking, licking her clit. Isla moans are breathy, high pitched. “I’m cumming.” The words squeak out, I don’t stop wanting to drink her all.
Isla’s orgasm hits her hard, her legs close tighter around my head, her pussy squeezing my fingers.
I kiss the inside of her thigh, her stomach, to her neck. “You taste delicious.” I kiss her and she lets out a giggle.
Quickly standing up, I grab the condom from the bedside draw, and put it on. I look down at Isla. “What are you waiting for?” She teases me, and starts laughing when I pull her to the edge of the bed.
I bring the head of my cock to her entrance teasing her and myself at the same time. I enter slowly, until I’m all in and fuck this is perfect.
“You're tight.”
“You're big.”
I pause for a moment, she’s so tight, and so fucking warm.
I start thrusting slow to start then quicker, harder,
“Yes, Sebastian,” she moans as I grab her hips and thrust harder.
“Fuck.” I groan.
