Refocusing on warming her up to sex and what is happening to her body, I quickly put her dress aside before dipping my hand into the waistband of her leggings. They’re tight, clinging to her body.
I have to take a moment to slow myself down. My cock is raging in my pants, dying to get out, to get to her.
Slow and steady.My wolf scolds me when I push her leggings down around the curve of her ass, pushing her panties along with them.
Stopping and listening to him, I sit on the bed before her and kiss first under her bra, then work my way lower as I trail my hands back up.
Her scent is so strong; it’s fruity, lemony, clean, and mixed with the heady scent of arousal. The desire to be buried between her legs, licking her to come, almost overtakes the task at hand.
I press my fingers into her skin, massaging her low back andthen farther down, feeling that ass I’ve been so obsessed with. It’s just as soft and voluptuous in person as it was in the video feed.
Leticia lets out a moan. “God, it feels so good when you work on my lower back.”
Noted.My wolf takes that fact so I can focus on her. I run my fingers back up to her lower back again.
She groans, and I know to come back to that and help her through the discomfort.
But one thing at a time. I bring my hands back around her ass and then down her thighs, picking back up where I left off in stripping her out of her leggings.
First around one foot, pulling off the sock with them, and then the other.
From where I’m seated, I look up at her. Still clad in her bra, she’s gorgeous, but I want all of her. I want to see every inch of her.
If she’s reading my mind or just finding a little bit of bravery, I don’t know, but Leticia reaches behind her and unclasps her bra.
Her tits bounce free as she removes the straps from her arms before tossing it aside.
I swallow hard, looking up at her. The dusky rose color of her nipples perfectly complements the light cream color of her skin. And I despise myself for the mood lighting because I want to see every inch of her flesh in the best light to commit it all to memory. But I trust there will be time for that later.
I push up off the bed to stand and drag my hands along her body.
Leticia shivers, and then she giggles.
Excitement.My wolf decides.
Wrapping my hands into her hair, I tip her mouth up to mine again and kiss her deeply.
She presses her hand against my chest, and I freeze.
“Tampon.” She looks away from me.
“Lots of research, remember?” I place a kiss against her forehead. “Trust me, I know the first time brings a lot of emotions, and I’m here for every one of them. I’m here for you. We’re doing this together.”
“Okay.” She stretches up onto her toes and kisses me.
My heart pitter-patters, all excited, and heat runs up my neck.
Cautiously, I try moving her over to the bed. Leticia walks the few feet with me and understands that she needs to lie down. With her ass squarely on the blanket, head resting against my pillow, I’m thrilled knowing my whole bed is about to smell like her.
How long can we go without washing the sheets?My wolf provides a conscious thought to the feeling I have that I can’t name. Something so much stronger than love.
I undo my belt and take off my pants. For a second, I think about leaving my boxer briefs on, to give her some experience being touched before coming face to face with her first penis, but ultimately I decide I’d rather her freak out earlier than later if this is too much for her.
But to me, there’s always been something erotic about a partner’s cock pressed against your thigh as they kiss you. Maybe it’ll be the same for her.
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