David moved his lips from hers to her cheek and down her neck as he left a trail of kisses that had her inhaling softly.His hand cupped a breast through the fabric of her shift, and he felt her nipple pebble.He soon had his mouth over it, which had her whimpering with need.His entire body shivered when her fingers speared his hair, her fingernails scraping his scalp.
He wasn’t sure how she managed to push the shift away so her breast was exposed to his ministrations, but he wasn’t about to stop and ask as he suckled and licked her bare nipple.When he moved his attentions to the other, he murmured, “You have the most beautiful breasts, my love.”
“I fear they will grow too large when I have babes,” she whispered.“Like Nikky’s.”
He stopped what he was doing and glanced up at her.“You say that as if you think that is a bad thing,” he commented.
“Isn’t it?”
He guffawed.“No,” he replied.“In case you haven’t noticed, we Slaters prefer our women to have a bit of extra flesh.”Sliding a hand down the front of her body, he captured the hem of her shift and lifted it to her belly.Using only a fingertip, he drew circles on her skin, which had her inhaling softly as frissons darted about under her skin.
“You have to tell me what to do,” she whispered.
He slid his hand down between her thighs, his middle finger parting her folds in search of her womanhood.“Open for me,” he whispered.He kissed her lips at the same moment he circled the tip of his finger around the swollen bud, gently coaxing it from its hiding place as her ambrosia coated his finger.“That’s it, my love,” he whispered.
He swallowed her mewl of pleasure and added two more fingers to rub her in circles, delighting in how her hips angled up.When he inserted a finger into her wet channel, he watched in wonder at how her chest rose in response, how her eyes grew dark with desire.“You’re gorgeous,” he whispered.
From the way her breathing shortened, he knew she was close to her climax, and he rubbed her womanhood with the edge of his thumb as he inserted another finger into her channel.
Her reaction was immediate, her quiet cry escaping before he could cover her mouth his.When he felt her contractions slow and her body relax beneath his, he slowly pulled his fingers from her and wiped them on his hardened manhood.
“Aren’t you going to...come inside me?”she asked, readjusting her position on the sofa so she could reach down to slide a finger down his erection.
David inhaled sharply and considered the width of the sofa.“Perhaps if you sit on me, it will be easier?I don’t wish to cause you pain, especially since this is your first time,” he murmured as he readjusted himself so he lounged against the back of the sofa.His manhood jutted up from its nest of curls, obviously aware of what was about to happen.
He watched in wonder as she quickly straddled him as he held onto her waist.“You’re quite limber,” he commented between pants for air.Then he nearly fainted when she suddenly pulled her shift from her body and her bare breasts were in front of his face.The wisp of fabric sailed off somewhere to his left.
“What do I do?”
“Um...”He reached for her hand and moved it to his manhood.“You’ll need to guide it.But rub it on your wetness first, so it will go in easier.”
He grunted when she did his bidding, stunned when she angled her hips and the tip of his manhood was suddenly surrounded by her ambrosia.
“Oh,” she breathed.“You’re rather...thick.”
“Take it slow.If you can’t...”He growled when he was suddenly seated nearly all the way inside her.“Oh, I am not going to last long,” he murmured, burying his face between her breasts.
“It doesn’t hurt,” she whispered.“But I feel...full inside.”
He nodded.“Raise and lower yourself.I’ll help,” he said, gripping her hips to demonstrate what he meant.He lifted his own hips to meet hers, and soon they were engaged in a rhythmic thrusting that had both of them murmuring words of encouragement.
He moved his thumbs to where their bodies met, and when she cried out, he knew she was close.Knew she was coming, because his cock felt as if it was no longer under his control but entirely under hers.
The sensation, entirely different from when he took his manhood in hand and rubbed it, had his entire body ceasing as intense pleasure gripped him.
For a long moment, it didn’t let go but simply held him suspended as if on a precipice.He wrapped his arms around Vittoria in an attempt to ground himself, and he realized he was suffocating, his mouth and nose pressed so hard against her.He finally pulled away and sucked in air at the same moment her lips captured his in a desperate kiss.His body shuddered one last time, and he growled as he went limp beneath her.
“Oh!”she gasped happily.When her eyes opened, she quickly sobered.“Are you all right?”she asked, her brows furrowing with worry.
He nodded as he stared up at her.“I’m in heaven,” he replied, finally allowing a chuckle.“And very sleepy,” he whispered.
She giggled and reached for her shift.She wadded it into a ball and placed it between their bodies before lifting herself off of him.When his manhood was free of her body, she stepped off the sofa.“Lie down,” she said.She bent down to capture her petticoat.
“You have the most beautiful bum,” he said, as he limply fell over onto his side and sighed.
She turned around, shaking out the petticoat so it settled over his body.“What isbum?”she asked, once again bending down to capture the other.
“Your...arse,” he whispered.He lifted an arm to capture her waist and pulled her down so she had her back pressed to his chest.He slid the hand down to her hip and around the globe of her bottom to pat it before he bent his knees into the back of hers.
