rock hard now and I really wanted to shove my tongue down her throat, but I was hungry to feel the pressure of her ass on my cock a little longer. I had to push my hand against her pelvis so she would grind up against it. I couldn’t wait much longer. The rush made me suck in air through my teeth and I pushed a couple of times, harder, grinding her into me. I whispered in her ear, “Feel this, Niki? This is how hard you make me.” She practically purred and wiggled her backside up against me even more. My hands continued down to the edge of her dress and I slowly tugged it upward in a gradual reveal of her body.
Damn, she was fine as wine in nothing but her matching black lace bra and panties. I groaned silently, and cupped her breasts from behind. I looked down at her and all I wanted was to tear her panties off and get busy. Instead, I released the clasp of her bra and let it fall to the floor. She closed her eyes and inhaled, tipping her head back against mine. I felt the heat of her naked body against me. I wanted to rip my clothes off but I refrained, which was incredibly difficult to do since she was practically naked in my arms.
But I wanted to take it slow.
Painfully slow.
She put her hands on top of mine, stroked my arms, pressed me to her warm smooth skin as I caressed her tits. I ached for her tits. They were magnificently soft and round and her nipples were budded up to the sky. I kissed her neck, her smooth back, down to her waist, and bent down on one knee behind her, tracing her soft skin under my fingertips as I went. I reached around and pulled her toward me, pressing the palm of my hand on her stomach.
Touching her like this set me on fire. Every. Damn. Time.
I gently pulled down her lace panties and pressed my nose to the top of her rump. Her flesh there was soft and I kissed it. All over.
I caught a sweet whiff of her feminine scent and it made me lick my lips. She trembled. I felt it. She inhaled a quick gasp and I heard it. I knew she had to open her mouth to do that and my cock jerked harder at the thought of it.
I slid my hand down and grabbed her ankle. She bent the knee of that leg to release her panties and they fell to the floor. I slid my hands up both of her legs, up until they reach the softness of her thighs, and smoothed my palms over her round ass cheeks. I gently nudged the inside of her legs for her to step wider, and she complied. I had both of my hands on her ass, kneading with each thumb, working inward with each push, inch by inch, closer and closer to her wetness. She whimpered. Fuck . She’s so wet now, warm and soft. I gulped and fought the urge to grab her and bury myself in her right now. But I wanted her to realize it wasn’t just all about the sex with her. She was the only girl that had made me want to change.
I easily slid my finger inside of her, rubbing and stroking. My fingers moved fluidly and she inhaled, her breath shaking.
“Jesse…” she whispered.
“Do you want me to stop?” Please say no, please say no, please say no.
“No.”
I got my wish and I breathed again.
“I love you inside of me, every part of you,” she said in a soft voice.
I sucked in a breath and pushed my fingers in again, sliding in and out, up and around her hot little nub, giving her just a taste of what was to come, getting her all wound up so once I got her on the bed, all spread eagle and wet, begging, ‘please Jesse, please,’ she would make that high pitched girl sound that was so fucking hot. That sound triggered things in me. Things I didn’t understand, animalistic kinds of reactions that seemed to come from who the hell knew where. But it’sso…fucking…hot.
I stood and turned her to face me, loving the sight of her in front of me, wanting to please her endlessly. Slowly, gently, I used my entire body to edge her back toward the bed. I groaned and dropped my head, kissing her as we moved back.
She slid her hands between us, clawing at my T-shirt. I
Damn, she was fine as wine in nothing but her matching black lace bra and panties. I groaned silently, and cupped her breasts from behind. I looked down at her and all I wanted was to tear her panties off and get busy. Instead, I released the clasp of her bra and let it fall to the floor. She closed her eyes and inhaled, tipping her head back against mine. I felt the heat of her naked body against me. I wanted to rip my clothes off but I refrained, which was incredibly difficult to do since she was practically naked in my arms.
But I wanted to take it slow.
Painfully slow.
She put her hands on top of mine, stroked my arms, pressed me to her warm smooth skin as I caressed her tits. I ached for her tits. They were magnificently soft and round and her nipples were budded up to the sky. I kissed her neck, her smooth back, down to her waist, and bent down on one knee behind her, tracing her soft skin under my fingertips as I went. I reached around and pulled her toward me, pressing the palm of my hand on her stomach.
Touching her like this set me on fire. Every. Damn. Time.
I gently pulled down her lace panties and pressed my nose to the top of her rump. Her flesh there was soft and I kissed it. All over.
I caught a sweet whiff of her feminine scent and it made me lick my lips. She trembled. I felt it. She inhaled a quick gasp and I heard it. I knew she had to open her mouth to do that and my cock jerked harder at the thought of it.
I slid my hand down and grabbed her ankle. She bent the knee of that leg to release her panties and they fell to the floor. I slid my hands up both of her legs, up until they reach the softness of her thighs, and smoothed my palms over her round ass cheeks. I gently nudged the inside of her legs for her to step wider, and she complied. I had both of my hands on her ass, kneading with each thumb, working inward with each push, inch by inch, closer and closer to her wetness. She whimpered. Fuck . She’s so wet now, warm and soft. I gulped and fought the urge to grab her and bury myself in her right now. But I wanted her to realize it wasn’t just all about the sex with her. She was the only girl that had made me want to change.
I easily slid my finger inside of her, rubbing and stroking. My fingers moved fluidly and she inhaled, her breath shaking.
“Jesse…” she whispered.
“Do you want me to stop?” Please say no, please say no, please say no.
“No.”
I got my wish and I breathed again.
“I love you inside of me, every part of you,” she said in a soft voice.
I sucked in a breath and pushed my fingers in again, sliding in and out, up and around her hot little nub, giving her just a taste of what was to come, getting her all wound up so once I got her on the bed, all spread eagle and wet, begging, ‘please Jesse, please,’ she would make that high pitched girl sound that was so fucking hot. That sound triggered things in me. Things I didn’t understand, animalistic kinds of reactions that seemed to come from who the hell knew where. But it’sso…fucking…hot.
I stood and turned her to face me, loving the sight of her in front of me, wanting to please her endlessly. Slowly, gently, I used my entire body to edge her back toward the bed. I groaned and dropped my head, kissing her as we moved back.
She slid her hands between us, clawing at my T-shirt. I
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