That’s all I need to keep going. I’d give her anything she needs. My breaths start to come heavier as I drag Bristol’s jeans down her long legs, and inch by glorious inch of her is revealed to me. I wish like hell we were in my room back at the clubhouse, I want to explore her with the lights on, I don’t want there to be any part of her I haven’t seen or kissed.
Bristol braces herself on my shoulder as I remove her shoes, finally freeing her of her jeans and adding them to the pile.
“Rhys,” she says as she shivers slightly. I don’t know if it’s from the cool air outside or from the situation, but either way, I hearthe needy desperation in her tone, and it makes me feel like a fucking king knowing I’m the one right here who’s going to take care of her.
My hands glide over her hips, steadying her as my mouth trails open-mouthed kisses over her navel, paying special attention to her pelvis, licking and kissing my way down. I sit back on my haunches, lifting and resting one of her legs over my shoulder. She grips the back of my head and shoulder for support, but I know I’ve got her and won’t let her fall.
This isn’t the easiest position, but I’ve got my dream girl naked in my arms for the first time, and I’m not going to pass up the opportunity to taste her sweet cunt on my lips. If I only have her for one fleeting moment, I’m going to make sure she comes on my mouth.
“Rhys, you don’t have t?—”
“ —don’t have to lick your pussy? Baby, do you know how many times I’ve imagined your legs wrapped around my head? How badly I’ve wanted to know your taste? Your scent? All I want to do is worship you, so let me start with my mouth on this pretty pussy.”
I use my free hand to spread her pussy lips, my tongue slipping through her folds from hole to clit, moaning the entire way up as she coats my taste buds and lips. She tastes incredible, tangy, rich, and I know without having any more of her that this will be what I replay over and over again.
I take long, languid strokes with my tongue, before finding her swollen, hard clit and swirling around it. I press two fingers at her center, finding her quite literally dripping for me. They slide in with ease, her tight pussy walls fluttering around theintrusion. I pump a few times, the erotic noises from the slick coating on my fingers echoing out around us.
“You’resofucking wet. Look at how your body responds to me, Bristol. You’re doing so well,” I moan against her as I pull my fingers out, rubbing them over one of her nipples, leaving a trail of her cum behind. The moan that follows and the way she sinks deeper into my touch tell me all I need to know.
My woman likes to be praised.
I dive back in, sucking on her clit with short little pulses while my fingers fuck into her. I curve them upward to her belly, staying in deep.
Her moans float around us, her hips jutting forward as her fingers dig into my scalp, holding me between her legs like she never wants me to leave. What she’s yet to learn is that I have no intention of ever coming up for air.
“Oh, god, Rhys, Ohmygod! I’m gonna, fuck, I’m gonna come!” Her body tightens, her pussy walls clenching around my fingers like a vise as she spasms, her knees practically giving out. Her moans fill the silence of the night. Watching Bristol come is a fucking privilege bestowed by the gods themselves. I never want it to end.
As she starts to come down from her high, she pulls at my hair to stop. I go willingly, sliding my cum-coated fingers from her pussy as I stand. I make sure she’s steady before I lift my hands between us, my free hand at her hip, squeezing into her flesh, loving how she feels under my palm.
“Look at the mess I pulled from your body, baby,” I say as I rotate my glistening fingers in the moonlight. “You’ve given me a new obsession.” Bristol’s eyes shine brighter than the starsabove us as she looks at me with a kind of marvelous, lustful wonder. She’s completely blissed-out, and I can’t help but wonder if she’s ever had her pussy eaten before.
I glide my wet fingers over her plump bottom lip before sticking them in my mouth, licking and sucking them clean. Her chest heaves, her eyes heavily lidded, like watching that was the most erotic thing she’s ever seen. Even though I just had my face between her legs, and I know she watched that.
“I’ve never tasted anything better. I’d eat your pussy every day if you’d let me,” I confess, telling her the truth. I’ll be dreaming about her soft, velvety flesh against my tongue until the day the devil brings me back home.
“Do you want to stop, my love? We can stop.”
“Please, no.”
I lay my cut flat on the ground, wishing like hell I had something softer to lay her down against. Grasping her hand, I guide her down to the ground, laying her flat on her back, ass right in the center of the inside of my leather. She’s a fucking vision. I quickly stand, shedding myself of my boots and jeans, grabbing a condom out of my wallet and tossing it next to us.
Bristol watches me, her breathing coming in heavy pants, her chest rising and crashing, and I know she’s just as into this as I am. I’m not a rebound. I’m not her second choice. She feels this.
I pump my hard cock several times, letting her watch the proof of how she affects me before I settle to my knees between her legs. Her arms open instinctively, dragging me down on top of her. Her body is warm against mine, despite the chilly air around us.
My hands find their home cradling her face, my nose gently nudging hers. Her touch feels amazing as she explores my back, running a light touch in strokes, as her hips gyrate under me, pushing my hard cock through her slick center. I’m oozing like a motherfucker, spilling precum through her wet lips, and a part of me loves that she’s covering herself in my cum. She feels fucking incredible, and I don’t want to stop.
“You’re so perfect, Bristol. So fucking good and pure.”
“I need you, please, Rhys, I need you inside me.” Jesus, her words are going to make me come before I’ve even gotten inside her. Sitting up again, I rip open the condom wrapper with my teeth, rolling it on to sheath myself before settling on top of her again.
Hooking one of her legs under my elbow to open her up more for me, I notch my cock at her wet center, bracing myself and looking down at the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. The woman I would give everything up for.
“I wish you were wholly mine. But even if you aren’t, I’m going to make love to you like you are.” And then, because I’m a coward and I can’t bring myself to see her reaction to my words, I claim her lips with mine as I slowly sink inside her.
My heart stutters as the breath is stolen from my lungs. Sinking inside this woman feels like coming home, like my soul is finally satisfied and at rest. We found our match, our missing piece.
I swallow down each and every one of her moans as I fill her to my hilt, staying deep so she can get used to my size. The tremors in her legs vibrate against my waist, her nails digging into the top of my ass. I break our kiss, looking down into her sweet, blissed-out face, brushing the hair from her eyes.
