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Authors: Lorelei Knox
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was anxious to discover more.
She kissed him with her lips closed, unsure of what to do next. When his tongue touched her lip, she eased them open and his tongue was in her mouth, gently massaging her tongue. She experimented with this new form of kissing, moving her tongue into his mouth and repeating the motions. He sighed and she was pleased with herself; this felt like power. They kissed for quite a while, taking turns, enjoying the taste and the feel of one another.
It was a lovely day and the sun shone through the trees but they only had eyes for each other. Jack ran his fingers down her neck and she moaned, so he did it again. She never imagined a simple touch could feel so electrifying. If h i m touching her neck was this satisfying, she was scared of what would happen when he touched her more intimate parts: scared but excited as well. Jack trailed his fingers down her throat and traced the tops of her breasts and Snow’s breath stopped. She wanted him to keep going so badly. He seemed to be losing nerve so she took the situation into her own hands, unlacing her top and letting it fall onto the grass.
Jack stopped and just stared at her breasts. “They’re the most perfect things I’ve ever seen in my life,” he said quietly. “You are truly the most beautiful woman alive.”
Emboldened, Snow kissed him again, with more passion than before. He groaned and his hands returned to her breasts. She felt her nipples go hard as he brushed them. He touched her nipples gently, as if trying not to break her. It felt good but Snow longed for a harder touch. She thrust her breasts towards him and he took the hint. He squeezed a nipple between his fingers and she felt a dampness between her legs.
“Yes,” she said, “That. More of that, Jack.”
He pinched her nipple again and then gave the other the same treatment. He bent his head and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth. He sucked and her knees felt weak; he nibbled and they almost buckled. “ Mmmm ,” she purred, forgetting about everything except his mouth. Her parents, her aunt, her current situation - none of it mattered while Jack laved her breast.
He gave equal attention to the other breast and then began to work his way down. He kissed his way down her stomach. He reached her skirt and untied it, letting it pool around her feet. He continued to kiss down her hipbone and she wondered what he was going to do. When he parted her legs with his hand she gasped, finally understanding. She looked down into her eyes and he smiled and nodded. Snow was nervous; when she had said her mother explained things to her, it had been in a general sense. She had no idea about the specifics. But she trusted Jack quite literally with her life, so she took a breath and allowed him to part her legs.
“Am I - do I look right down there?” she asked nervously.
He laughed. “If I did not already think you were the most beautiful woman in the world, this would convince me.”
“I’m sorry it is damp down there,” she said. ”It is embarrassing.”
“You are damp, my darling, because you want me,” he said. “I’m honored. But I will warn you - you are likely to get much wetter before I am through with you.”
With that, he buried his face between her legs. She gasped when he ran his tongue the length of her folds and that gasp turned into a low moan as it flicked over a very sensitive part of her. She had no idea this much pleasure was possible. Jack seemed to know what he was doing. He focused on that little bundle of nerves, alternating flicking it with his tongue and licking with long, slow strokes. Snow continued moaning, almost overwhelmed by the sensations she was feeling. A sensation was beginning to build in her, radiating out from that spot which Jack was paying so much attention to. She felt as if she was almost able to fly. Still Jack continued her ministrations until that sensation grew and washed over her like a wave. She cried out and found
She kissed him with her lips closed, unsure of what to do next. When his tongue touched her lip, she eased them open and his tongue was in her mouth, gently massaging her tongue. She experimented with this new form of kissing, moving her tongue into his mouth and repeating the motions. He sighed and she was pleased with herself; this felt like power. They kissed for quite a while, taking turns, enjoying the taste and the feel of one another.
It was a lovely day and the sun shone through the trees but they only had eyes for each other. Jack ran his fingers down her neck and she moaned, so he did it again. She never imagined a simple touch could feel so electrifying. If h i m touching her neck was this satisfying, she was scared of what would happen when he touched her more intimate parts: scared but excited as well. Jack trailed his fingers down her throat and traced the tops of her breasts and Snow’s breath stopped. She wanted him to keep going so badly. He seemed to be losing nerve so she took the situation into her own hands, unlacing her top and letting it fall onto the grass.
Jack stopped and just stared at her breasts. “They’re the most perfect things I’ve ever seen in my life,” he said quietly. “You are truly the most beautiful woman alive.”
Emboldened, Snow kissed him again, with more passion than before. He groaned and his hands returned to her breasts. She felt her nipples go hard as he brushed them. He touched her nipples gently, as if trying not to break her. It felt good but Snow longed for a harder touch. She thrust her breasts towards him and he took the hint. He squeezed a nipple between his fingers and she felt a dampness between her legs.
“Yes,” she said, “That. More of that, Jack.”
He pinched her nipple again and then gave the other the same treatment. He bent his head and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth. He sucked and her knees felt weak; he nibbled and they almost buckled. “ Mmmm ,” she purred, forgetting about everything except his mouth. Her parents, her aunt, her current situation - none of it mattered while Jack laved her breast.
He gave equal attention to the other breast and then began to work his way down. He kissed his way down her stomach. He reached her skirt and untied it, letting it pool around her feet. He continued to kiss down her hipbone and she wondered what he was going to do. When he parted her legs with his hand she gasped, finally understanding. She looked down into her eyes and he smiled and nodded. Snow was nervous; when she had said her mother explained things to her, it had been in a general sense. She had no idea about the specifics. But she trusted Jack quite literally with her life, so she took a breath and allowed him to part her legs.
“Am I - do I look right down there?” she asked nervously.
He laughed. “If I did not already think you were the most beautiful woman in the world, this would convince me.”
“I’m sorry it is damp down there,” she said. ”It is embarrassing.”
“You are damp, my darling, because you want me,” he said. “I’m honored. But I will warn you - you are likely to get much wetter before I am through with you.”
With that, he buried his face between her legs. She gasped when he ran his tongue the length of her folds and that gasp turned into a low moan as it flicked over a very sensitive part of her. She had no idea this much pleasure was possible. Jack seemed to know what he was doing. He focused on that little bundle of nerves, alternating flicking it with his tongue and licking with long, slow strokes. Snow continued moaning, almost overwhelmed by the sensations she was feeling. A sensation was beginning to build in her, radiating out from that spot which Jack was paying so much attention to. She felt as if she was almost able to fly. Still Jack continued her ministrations until that sensation grew and washed over her like a wave. She cried out and found
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