Page 46 of Your Kiss Is On My List

“What about you? What if I want to see you come undone?”

“I can arrange that.”

“What do you have in mind?” I kneel up between her legs, so hard I can’t stand it, so fucking turned on by her stare of awe as her eyes go to the massive, almost painful bulge in my pants. When I reach for my zipper, she gasps.

“You have me so ready, baby, I need the release before I can do you justice. Is that okay with you?”

“Oh my god, please yes.” She pushes up onto her elbows and stares like she’s fixated and ready to jump me. I let the idea take hold as I push my jeans and boxers over my protruding cock and down my thighs. Her eyes go glassy and she licks her lips and I imagine them on my cock.

“You like what you see?” I grit out the faltering words as I take hold of myself at the base with one hand and squeeze. I feel the pre-cum bead up and spread it around the tip of my cock with my other hand, shaky as her mouth opens and she reaches a hand toward me. Fuck. I’m so close. One false move and it’s all over. Every muscle in me vibrates with need for release.

“I want to touch.” Before I can react, she reaches out and doesn’t just touch me, she wraps her small hand around my shaft and squeezes.

“Fuck, Dani...” I grit my teeth and hold myself back with every inch of control, every tendon tightened to the breaking point and my cock throbbing. “I’m on the edge.” She lets go, but without apology. “You watch… this time,” I say, unsure what her experience level is. But she nods. I pull off my shirt and then wrap my hands around my cock again.

“I could watch you all day, every day forever, even without your awesome chest muscles, your tummy flipping six pack or your most magnificent cock on display. You make me so—I don’t know if hot is enough to describe it. I have this gnawing need, deep down.” She slides a hand down and ouches herself between her legs, rubbing her jeans and I shut my eyes, ready to explode as I take my cock into two fists and give a pump.

“Dani, oh god,” I groan, maybe louder than I should, so I clamp my mouth shut and open my eyes to watch her watching me, rubbing herself slowly through her pants, staring at my cock and my hands as I move them, deliberately pacing, not too fast, twisting upward, spreading the pre-cum at the tip and then down to my balls. As my breathing comes faster and harder, my hands move faster and stronger and I can’t slow down. I feel the orgasm roaring in like a runaway train, fast and explosive, convulsing up from my spine, my tightened balls and spasming in a final thrusting pulse through my cock, shooting up onto my belly. As I let out a deep groan, she moans and reaches for me, this time unstoppable and pulls my cock into her sweet mouth, sucking as I throb and pulse another rush of cum into her mouth this time.

My hands, shaky, automatically go to her head, my fingers bunch in her hair and I drown in the ecstasy of having her suck every last drop of my orgasm from me while I whisper and groan how amazing she is, how sexy and beautiful and how much I need her and want her.

When she lets me out of her mouth, I lift her so that we kneel together on the bed, wrapping her in my arms, I kiss her, take her wet mouth into mine and lick every part of it, tasting myself on her. My gut flips and my chest aches with so much satisfaction and so much need for more.

When she pulls me back down onto the bed, I take her face in my hands and stare at her.

“You scare me how sexy you are. Do you know how much I want you? How much I need you?”

“It’s the same for me, Trey. We’ve waited far too long to let this happen.” Her eyes burn my soul with their sensual heat, with all the promise there. Innocent promises. Naughty promises at the same time. “How about if we take our clothes off?” We sit up and I take off her sweater and bra, then take my pants and boxers off all the way while she peels off her jeans. She has only her panties on and I cover her hand before she pulls them down.

“Let me,” I say. I don’t tell her it’s something I’ve dreamed of doing, though in my raunchy dreams I don’t ever see her hot pussy, I only imagine myself inside her. “I want to unveil you, see and feel every inch of you along the way. Memorize you. Then I want to devour you.” My voice is raspy with desire and I feel my cock stir again. Too soon and I need to keep control and concentrate only on pleasing her, to make her feel as special as she is to me.

She lies back and I kneel between her legs naked and drinking every bit of her in from her flushed face to the distended rose nipples of her plump breasts. Unable to resist, I cup each hand around one, pushing them together and lean in to suckle each nipple, her low moan, the way she drawls out my name driving me, heating me up.

“Your nipples taste so good, baby doll. I can’t wait to taste all of you,” I say as I drag my mouth down over her ribs as she sucks in a breath at the feather light touch of my tongue over her skin, raising goosebumps on my way down lower. When I reach her panty line, she squirms.

“Moment of truth,” she whispers, her hands on my shoulders, stroking me, toying with the hair at the back of my neck. I stop and look up at her, close enough to smell her pussy, feel her heat.

“Last chance to change your mind—”

“No. No way. Don’t even think that. I want everything, Trey. Every fracking thing there is to have between two … people who care about each other, who want each other.” I read between the lines and know she’s avoiding the L-word. For my sake. A frisson of something passes through me, not fear or panic or anything that detracts from what I want for her, what I need to give her right now.

So I turn back to her panties, lower my head and grab the edge near her navel with my teeth and pull, assisting with my hands under her sweet ass to pull from behind. She lets out a shocked breath and yelps softly as my teeth graze over her sensitive mound and I flick her hot entry with my nose, taking in the irresistible scent, the soft wet flesh, pulsing there.

Growling as if with hunger like I’m a man who hasn’t had a meal in days, I finish ripping her panties off her legs with my hands and toss them on the floor. Then she opens her legs wide and welcomes me in as I lift her ass with my hands and go down on her, not stopping until my tongue reaches the top of her folds and I lick in one strong hard stroke all the way down, lapping up all the moisture, holding her still as she jumps and arches into me, as she bunches my hair in her hands and cries out.

“Trey, oh god… that feels soooo good… her voice trails off in a breathy moan and I open my mouth and suck her in. She screams and I rain kisses on her as she pumps her hips into my mouth. “Don’t stop…”

The taste of her drives me insane, quenches some longstanding deep-down thirst in me that I can’t explain, that’s primal and satisfying and I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been in my life eating pussy, licking her, flicking my tongue and listening to the bursts of pleasure from her, feeling her swell up around my mouth, her juices flowing, the scent growing strong, her hips moving fast and her breathing and mine coming heavy and hard.

“Oh, Treeeey!” she screams too loud and I reach up and cover her mouth as I plunge my tongue one last time and bite down on the nub as it explodes and her orgasm rocks her. She arches up, her legs shaking, her whole body vibrating, as she clamps her hands around my face, chanting my name over and over, like she’s falling apart.

I hold her together as I rise up to kiss her and wrap her in my arms, rocking with her, awestruck by the beautiful release lighting up her face like a supernova, her ecstasy like a work of art that I capture in my mind to have forever. Because I’ll never forget this moment. It replaces all other moments as the most important and at the top of my list of the best things in life.

“Oh my god, Trey,” she kisses my mouth, my chin, my jaw, my earlobe and whispers, “That was like a holy experience. I adore you. I want you so much for mine, for…” I take her face in my hands and touch my nose to hers.

“You have me, doll. I’m yours.”

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