“Sawyer. Touch me. Please.” She whimpers against my mouth.
“I am touching you, angel.” I kiss her cheeks, then her jawline, moving to her neck, wanting to kiss every inch of her skin.
“I mean down there. Make the ache go away.” She breathes heavily, her chest rising and falling beneath my palm, and I feel her heart racing.
“I’m working my way down there. Don’t you worry, sweetheart.” With no time to undo her pyjama buttons, I yank her top up, exposing her beautiful perky breasts. Her cherry nipples ready for the plucking.
My mouth waters at the sight, then I drop my head and swallow one up in my mouth. I swear I can taste sugar as I flick my tongue back and forth over the stiffened peak as if I’m licking a candied fruit.
Her back arches just as a sweet whimper parts her mouth. Damn, I wonder what she’ll sound like when I reach her pussy. I want to take my time, but I’m frenzied like a caged animal, and it’s feeding time.
Clamping my teeth down on her nipple, I tug at it, then suck and lick. “Damn, I can’t get enough of your tits, baby girl.” I move to the other one, giving it the same attention.
She moans as she lifts her hips. I know what she needs. Her plump little pussy needs some loving, and she’s gonna get the special Sawyer treatment tonight. I’m gonna bury my head between her thighs and kiss her sweet cunt. She’ll forget all about Mr. Fucking Snuggles. Tonight she’s gonna get a real bear and this grizzly’s famished.
“Does my angel need some attention on her pussy?” I reach my hand between her legs and stroke over the flannel material.
“Yes. Please, Sawyer.” She lifts her hips, meeting each stroke.
I kiss my way south, sucking at the soft flesh around the slit where her belly button hides.
Her legs tremble as I reach the Waistband of her pyjamas.
I pause. “Tell me you want this, baby girl. I need to know my angel wants her pussy licked.”
She pants out the word, “Yes.”
Curling my fingers under the elastic, I inch them down a little, my cock already leaking from the tip, making a fucking mess in my boxer shorts.
She trembles and whimpers. Lifting onto her elbows, she watches with panting breaths as I pull her pyjamas down another inch. Her tits exposed, peeking out from under her pyjama top, rise and fall with her heaving chest.
I kiss the top of her mound. A light dusting of hair tickles my lips and I inhale her delicious scent, cherry blossom shower gel mixed with her arousal. I kiss her again as I expose another inch. “I’m gonna eat you up, baby girl. Are you ready for me to devour your pretty plump pussy?”
She nods, wide-eyed, her lips parted as she gazes at me as if I’m the eight wonder of the fucking world, and after tonight, that’s exactly what she’ll think I am when I make her see stars. “I want you to give me all my firsts.”
I freeze.
The blood from my dick now rushing to my head as my mind swims, my conscience fighting through a thick haze of lust, screaming her words at me.
With my head hovering above her half-exposed pussy, I look up into her eyes again, hoping I didn’t just hear what I think I heard. “Firsts?”
“Yes. I’ve never done this before.”
My conscience claws at my neck, making me itch. “You mean no one’s licked your pussy before?”
She shakes her head no.
Fuck, she’s in for a treat. I let out a breath and dive back down, pressing my lips to her delicate soft skin beneath a dusting of hair.
She shivers at the contact. “I’ve never been touched before.”
I whip my head back up. “What do you mean?”
“Touched by a man.”
“As opposed to a boy?” My heart pounds in my chest as I scan her face for clarification.
“By anyone.” Her cheeks glow red, mirroring the heat of the fire.
