But I swallow them down. Don’t want to ruin the moment. That’s not what this is about.
I take her left breast into my mouth, swish my tongue around her nipple. She cries out as I bite down gently. I give her right breast the same treatment, and then I reach down and dip a finger into her pussy.
She lets out another moan and straddles me, kissing me again as I continue to finger her. I drill into her, again, again, again…
She shatters.
And we kiss again.
Again, again, again…
This is the most we’ve kissed in a lovemaking session. It’s the home base we return to after every new action is initiated.
That’s what I want to be for Bianca.
Home.
7
BIANCA
He’s so beautiful.
Never has there been a more beautiful man than Harrison O’Rourke.
And he thinks I’m just as beautiful.
We complete each other.
This time is different. We’re not pawing at each other like wild animals. There’s a caress to every move, a gentleness lining the firmness.
His finger in me felt like heaven. I can’t wait to get his cock.
But before that, I want to treat him like the man he is.
I move down his body, slowly pull down his boxer briefs, unsheathe his cock.
I’ve seen it several times at this point, but I’m still stunned at its length and girth.
Magnificent doesn’t do it justice.
His cock is superhuman.
I run my tongue up his shaft, making him shake. Finally, once I’ve teased him enough, I bring the tip into my mouth and lick his soft head.
“Fuck, Bianca…”
So easy to please this man. So easy to want to please this man.
I cup his balls as I move my mouth up and down his length. He’s long, so I can’t get all of him down my throat. But I can sure as hell try.
I’m moving fast. Up and down, up and down.
His balls start to scrunch up in my hand. He’s getting close.
But he’s not coming in my mouth.
I’d gladly swallow every drop, but I want him inside me.
