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bared more of her soft skin to his hungry gaze. Her breasts were covered in a light pink bra with white lace. He could just barely see her dark nipples through the thin material. Placing his lips by her ear, he nipped lightly and then licked and nibbled his way down her neck and over her shoulder, then down lower still. Stopping just above the curve of her breast, Clint undid the front clasp of her bra and let it fall open, baring her to him. Cupping one small, perfect globe in his hand, he licked the nipple and then sucked it gently into his mouth. He grinned when Lacey cried out, panting softly. “Clint, please,” she moaned softly.
“Please what?” he whispered as he moved over to the next breast, nipping the nipple with his teeth and then licking it.
“I…I don’t know,” Lacey gasped as she arched into his mouth. “That feels so good,” she moaned as she grasped his head in her hands and held him to her. “I didn’t know it could feel like this.”
Clint grinned as he knelt down in front of her. Undoing the button on her jeans, he slowly slid them over her hips and down her smooth legs. Lifting first one foot and then the other, he removed them before bringing his attention back to the pink silk panties in front of him. Hooking his fingers into the waistband, he glanced up at Lacey as he eased them down and off. Lacey’s eyes were wide open and he was suddenly struck by the innocence in them. Recalling her words just moments before, he asked softly, “Are you okay, Lace?” She had obviously had sex before. She had a son. But looking at her now, the mixture of awe and fear on her face had him guiding her backwards to sit on his bed. “Talk to me, Lacey,” he ordered softly. “What’s going on?”
Shrugging, Lacey glanced down in embarrassment. “I’m just not sure what to do,” she admitted. “I want this, I want you. But you have to tell me what to do.”
His eyes narrowing, Clint asked, “Lacey, what are you saying?”
“I’ve only been with one man, and just that one time,” Lacey whispered. “It hurt, but when I tried to tell him to stop, he wouldn’t.”
That son of a bitch, Clint thought as his hands clutched the bedspread on either side of her hips. He would fucking kill him if he ever saw him. “I would never hurt you,” he promised her as he leaned in and gently kissed her lips. “You never have to worry about that with me. If you want me to stop, I’ll stop.”
“No,” Lacey protested, shaking her head adamantly. “I don’t want you to stop. I know you would never hurt me if you can help it. I just need you to tell me what to do.”
Clint’s eyes softened as he stroked a loving hand down Lacey’s arm. “How about I show you instead?” he whispered. Leaning in, he took her mouth in a gentle kiss, catching the sigh she let loose. Taking his time, Clint mapped her mouth with his tongue as he slowly eased her back on the bed. Soon she was laying with her head on the pillows and he leaned back to gaze down her body. She was so fucking beautiful. He gently glided his hand down her side, reveling in the feel of her soft skin. Lacey shivered and let out a low moan. Sliding his hand over her hip, he slid it down the outside of her leg and then slowly up the inside. Leaning down, he took her breast in his mouth as his fingers came closer and closer to where he really wanted to be. Lacey cried out when he slipped a finger over her wet lips and then pushed one inside her heat. Trailing kisses down her belly, he groaned in pleasure when his rock hard cock rubbed against her leg. Perspiration beaded on his forehead as he slid another finger inside where he desperately wanted to sink his straining cock.
Hovering over the top of her, Clint looked up into Lacey’s eyes. They were clouded over with passion and excitement, and she lifted her hips, arching up towards him in anticipation.
“Please what?” he whispered as he moved over to the next breast, nipping the nipple with his teeth and then licking it.
“I…I don’t know,” Lacey gasped as she arched into his mouth. “That feels so good,” she moaned as she grasped his head in her hands and held him to her. “I didn’t know it could feel like this.”
Clint grinned as he knelt down in front of her. Undoing the button on her jeans, he slowly slid them over her hips and down her smooth legs. Lifting first one foot and then the other, he removed them before bringing his attention back to the pink silk panties in front of him. Hooking his fingers into the waistband, he glanced up at Lacey as he eased them down and off. Lacey’s eyes were wide open and he was suddenly struck by the innocence in them. Recalling her words just moments before, he asked softly, “Are you okay, Lace?” She had obviously had sex before. She had a son. But looking at her now, the mixture of awe and fear on her face had him guiding her backwards to sit on his bed. “Talk to me, Lacey,” he ordered softly. “What’s going on?”
Shrugging, Lacey glanced down in embarrassment. “I’m just not sure what to do,” she admitted. “I want this, I want you. But you have to tell me what to do.”
His eyes narrowing, Clint asked, “Lacey, what are you saying?”
“I’ve only been with one man, and just that one time,” Lacey whispered. “It hurt, but when I tried to tell him to stop, he wouldn’t.”
That son of a bitch, Clint thought as his hands clutched the bedspread on either side of her hips. He would fucking kill him if he ever saw him. “I would never hurt you,” he promised her as he leaned in and gently kissed her lips. “You never have to worry about that with me. If you want me to stop, I’ll stop.”
“No,” Lacey protested, shaking her head adamantly. “I don’t want you to stop. I know you would never hurt me if you can help it. I just need you to tell me what to do.”
Clint’s eyes softened as he stroked a loving hand down Lacey’s arm. “How about I show you instead?” he whispered. Leaning in, he took her mouth in a gentle kiss, catching the sigh she let loose. Taking his time, Clint mapped her mouth with his tongue as he slowly eased her back on the bed. Soon she was laying with her head on the pillows and he leaned back to gaze down her body. She was so fucking beautiful. He gently glided his hand down her side, reveling in the feel of her soft skin. Lacey shivered and let out a low moan. Sliding his hand over her hip, he slid it down the outside of her leg and then slowly up the inside. Leaning down, he took her breast in his mouth as his fingers came closer and closer to where he really wanted to be. Lacey cried out when he slipped a finger over her wet lips and then pushed one inside her heat. Trailing kisses down her belly, he groaned in pleasure when his rock hard cock rubbed against her leg. Perspiration beaded on his forehead as he slid another finger inside where he desperately wanted to sink his straining cock.
Hovering over the top of her, Clint looked up into Lacey’s eyes. They were clouded over with passion and excitement, and she lifted her hips, arching up towards him in anticipation.
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