I’ve finally got my girl back in my arms.
Even if it’s just for tonight.
Mabel’s cheeks turn a brighter shade of pink, but she refuses to drop her eye contact with me, and I watch her part her lips ever so slightly.
Before I can even try to stop myself or talk myself out of it, I lean down, edging my face closer to hers, my eyes refusing to look away.
“Tell me to stop if you don’t want me to,” I breathe out heavily, trying to gain some control back in this situation. Mabel’s breathing as heavy as I am.
“I couldn’t stop you...” she starts, and with that, my lips crash down onto hers.
The constant buzz from the pull, my lips moving in perfect sync with hers. Her fingernails dig into my arm as our mouths move in perfect harmony like they’d done all those years ago.
Without breaking our kiss, Mabel moves her body, turning herself around so she’s facing me. Guiding my legs closed, she climbs on top of my lap, straddling above my cock as she pulls her arms tightly around my neck.
My cock stands to attention as soon as her body straddles mine, doing its best to try and break free from the hold in my jeans.
My tongue pulls out, tracing the outline of her lips, hoping and praying she’ll give me full access to her mouth.
Mabel opens her mouth and holds onto the scruff of my shirt, pulling me in harder as our tongues start to dance with each other.
Mabel’s hips start to move against my throbbing hard dick, rubbing her pussy along my shaft.Holding my arms around her waist, I deepen our kiss by holding her as tightly as I possibly can to myself, I want to be one with her.
I want to worship her.
Holding onto her, as if on instinct, I move her away from my cock and I stop our kiss, pulling away only to lay her down on her back on the blanket.
Spreading her legs, I fit myself in between them, laying on top of her completely breathless from the most electric kiss I’ve ever had.
Mabels sky blue eyes stare deep into my soul as I lay on top of her. Her smile wide and bright as it once was, not an ounce of pain showing in this moment.
“That was unexpected,” she stutters, clearly still flustered.
“Was it?” I question, leaning on my hands trying not to put my full weight on her. My erection digging through my jeans on top of her pussy.
She looks back at me. “No, it wasn’t,” she breathes.
I snort at her honesty, and smirk down at her, my eyes widen back down to her lips. Her legs still wrapped fully around my waist.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper. I’m sorry for a lot of things when it comes down to her.
Mabel raises her hand and places it on my cheek, now stroking it with her thumb. “For what?” she asks.
“This,” I reply back.
Mabel shakes her head side to side, still laying on her back, legs tightly wrapped around me, refusing to let me go.
“You, Maverick Bennett, never need to apologise to me for this,” she smiles back at me, eyes sparkling at the sight of me.
Fuck, I don’t deserve this girl.
“I’ve waited thirteen years for this.For you.” She finishes, and with that my lips come crashing down onto hers yet again, urging my tongue to enter her mouth as soon as we touch.
This kiss is rougher, hungrier,needier.
I put all of my weight onto my left arm, using my right hand to cup hold of her face as she kisses me fiercely, pulling my hips down to hers with her legs still wrapped around me.
Breaking free of our kiss, she moves her lips down my neck, licking and sucking as she moves towards my collarbone. I let out a growl as my dick once again becomes painful in its erection, begging to be let free.
