"Such a giver." I say and lean in taking his bottom lip between mine and sucking. His lip ring sliding side to side as I play.
"I know, lucky girl." I could hear the playful tone in his voice.
"I can't believe this is gonna happen." I say and bashfully burry my face in the crook of his neck.
I feel his fingers drift over the soaked lace of my panties, my clit throbbing in need of attention. "I feel like it took me forever to get here." He kisses me and tugs my panties to the side and yanking hard enough to snap the fabric so that now I am fully exposed. I am slick and wet and he grazes me gently and oh so slow I melt at his touch. "Never thought I would be here again…"
His words make me want to cry because I understand his meaning and feel blessed by it. "There's nobody else I would be here with Noah."
He has made me come from his words alone, watched me come from simply watching him but nothing, absolutely nothing compares to his fingers on me, his mouth against mine. "I can't reel it in. Your hands on my dick have me ready to come like a fuckin' armature."
I giggle and stroke him faster, feeling the balls of his piercing beat an unsteady rhythm on my palm and I am anxious to feel him inside of me.
"I need to get you in a bed baby." He takes the fingers that were just stroking me and slides them over my lips, coating them in my flavor and scent before crushing his mouth to mine. Tasting myself on him rockets my need to an inferno. "I need to feast on you baby."
I drop my hand into his and guide him down the hall, pushing him backward through my door until the backs of his legs hit my bed. Before I could push him back, he grabs me by my hips and lifts me- tossing me to the bed before covering me with his body and working his thumbs through the sides of what's left of my lace panties, and pulled them down my legs, his tongue tracing a pattern as he went that left me panting.
He stands at the foot of the bed stroking his cock before me, jeans still on and no shirt. I see the expanse of his chest and hips and groan at his perfection. To dark to make out the images all I see is a battle of good and evil in bright and dark colors. "I want to lick you." I say unashamed.
"I lick first." He states and palms my knees open. "Spread baby, let me see what I have been dreaming of for the last eight weeks."
I do as he says and here him curse under his breath. "Fuck me Bright, I have been beating off to you for two months and it wasn't nearly as pretty as this. Fuck your cunt is glistening, begging me tongue fuck you."
I knew from the minute I met him that he would be dirty, but I didn't do him justice. As much as it has me revved up, nothing got me hotter than knowing he beat off thinking of being inside me. "You beat off to me?"
"Oh hell yeah girl. Daily." He wastes no time in dropping his mouth to my gate and licking a soft long line along the seam of my pussy. "I need to open you and taste." He says and thumbs my lips open and slips his tongue in the hole of me and I arch from the bed, my fingers knotting in his hair immediately.
His tongue would flick soft at my clit maybe ten times consistently before pulling back and tonguing my hole, then back again. In the few minutes he had started in on me he had me on the brink of coming every time he stopped to fuck me with his tongue. "Noah, I need to come. Either get me off or I'll gladly finger it myself."
His hands grabbed my wrists and locked on to them like manacles and went back to that torture of licking me to the edge. This time he left me there to fall over. In one swift move he released my hands so I could claw at him, screaming his name as pure bliss took me over the edge.
***
Noah
I finished her off, licking every drop I could from her. Fuck me her taste was addicting. I love eating pussy. Nothing gets me harder than sucking a woman dry and being covered in her scent. I haven't tasted a woman since Candey. I've fucked plenty but I wasn't touching them with my mouth, hell my dick was double wrapped. Bright I wanted raw, bare nothing but the skin between us.
I crawl up her body, kissing the inside of her wrists as I went. "If, and that's a big if, but if I don't do a good job babe, then by all means fuck yourself but you were wet and dripping on my tongue so I had to make a point. This pussy…" I stop and stroke her swollen clit making her squirm. "It's mine, until you tell me it isn't."
"Okay Noah." She says and giggles a little and I melt but don't let her know what it does to me to hear her submissive for once.
"Are you on anything?" I ask and take my dick in my hand and rub my apa ball on her clit and the sound she makes has me spilling some pre-cum on it.
"Yes, I've been on birth control since I hit puberty." She says and cups my cheek before nipping at my lips.
In that moment I do something I have never done, even with Candey and I give her everything I am feeling. "I need you to know, that as much as I want you right now, for the night and every night…" I fight for my words and pull back to kneel between her legs. My cock is jutting out from my undone pants begging to be let in. I am refusing until she knows where I stand. "It doesn’t have to be tonight baby." I absently rub my hand up and down her leg as I speak just above a whisper. "It's been four years since you’ve touched a man, and fuck, I want it even though I don't deserve it."
She props herself up, naked and perfect in the moonlight as she tells me what I need to hear, what I am dying to hear. "Noah, this is what I have been saving it for. This isn't meaningless and a means to forget my pain. I don't think anything about this could ever be a mistake baby."
I come down over her and kiss her, taking her into me the only way I can. My cock is right there, waiting for my hips to push and I am through denying her and I. "Can I come in you?" I ask, my hand reaching between us and my thumb landing on her clit, circling it and fuck, she is soaked and slippery.
"Yes." She says and those words are all I need. I shift my hips and can feel her pussy wet and hot, guiding me as I thrust and enter her in one long solid force.
Chills spread through my body and my balls tighten painfully and I realize I pushed myself too far and start thinking of anything to keep from coming. I groan and burry my face against her chest, my toes curling as I fight to get control.
It takes me way too long to realize she is stiff and not moving. I look up and see tears in her eyes and she's breathing heavy. That definitely calmed my libido. I pulled out immediately and rolled to her side. "Talk to me Bright…" I can hear the panic in my voice, I hate it, but I love her and guilt assails me when I think of the obvious. "Fuck, baby I didn't think. I hurt you?"
My hand cups her face forcing her to look at me. "I didn't think it would hurt…" She says and her breath is choppy.
