A loud moan escapes my mouth as he thrusts against me. Bear gives me a devious smile and does it again, creating the same result. He grins and stops. I pout when the pressure disappears, subduing the small fire that had begun to grow in my core. I need more.
“Don’t give me that. I’m just taking your pants off,” he says.
He unbuttons my jeans and removes them, leaving me in my underwear. His hand rubs my covered pussy.
“Look at you getting all excited,” he teases me.
I blush fiercely. I can’t help that my body reacts this way toward him. He is a sexy man and makes me feel every emotion possible.
Without warning, he rips my panties off, leaving me bare for him. My mouth hangs open in shock. Good thing those weren’t my favorite pair. My pussy clenches at the rough movement and sudden exposure to the cool air, and my core starts to tingle as it yearns for contact.
Bear hovers over me and latches his mouth onto my neck again. He grinds his clothed dick against my pussy as he sucks on my neck. I move my hips, trying to create more friction. He grinds harder against me as he trails kisses down my neck and toward my breasts.
His mouth latches onto my left breast as his right hand trails softly over my other nipple, teasing it. I let out a soft moan as he bites and pinches my nipples, sending pleasurable shock waves throughout my body.
Without thinking, I let go of the headboard and slip my fingers into his hair, latching on and tugging. He stops his movements and grabs my hands, taking them out of his hair.
“I told you to keep your hands up there. This is your first and last warning. Next time, I will tie your hands to the headboard,” he says, placing my hands back where he wants them.
His mouth finds my right breast this time, and he starts to lightly bite it, sending pleasure throughout my body. I shiver and moan as the heat in my core continues to build up.
He doesn’t stay on my breasts for long before he trails kisses down my stomach. He scoots down on the bed, making room for his upper body between my legs. I watch intently as he looks at the apex of my thighs.
He meets my eyes moving his head between my legs. I wait in anticipation for him to do something. His tongue enters my pussy, and I buck my hips, needing more of this new, wet sensation.
Without saying anything, he moves his hands onto my hip to keep me still. His tongue moves rhythmically. The smooth and precious movements light me up, and I need more. His fingers find my clit, circling it. The pressure builds as he keeps me on the edge.
I moan when he applies more pressure, creating more friction. I’m at my peak as he continues to work magic with his mouth and fingers.
“I’m… I’m close,” I whimper out.
After I speak, he picks up his pace, leaving me a breathless, moaning mess. I grip onto the headboard harder as I orgasm.
Bear continues his assault on my pussy as I ride my out high. He licks my pussy, trying to get every last drop.
“Delicious,” he says, making eye contact with me.
I blush as he sits up. My body starts to relax as it comes down from the high.
Bear gets up from the bed, and I look at him, watching. I thought we were going all the way this time? Does he not want to go all the way with me? I try not to panic and remind myself that I may be misreading this.
“Don’t worry, I am just taking off my clothes,” he says.
He pulls off his shirt, revealing his tan skin. Next, he moves onto his pants, unbuckling them as he watches me. I lick my lips as he starts to push them down, leaving him in his boxers.
I’m dying to see what’s underneath the happy trail leading to his boxers. He lets out a chuckle and my eyes go to his face.
“Eager to see, are we?” he asks, his fingers holding onto the hem of his boxers.
I blush and look away. I can’t help myself. He is so sexy; any girl would watch him undress.
“Don’t worry, look all you want. I am yours, baby,” he says, pulling his boxers down.
My eyes go wide as his dick springs free. I take in how big he is and gulp. I have only ever had sex once, and Jared’s dick wasn’t this big. I know my pussy can stretch, but can it stretch that much?
“It will fit.” He walks over to me.
“I don’t know,” I whisper. “It’s huge.”
