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rushes with blood in anticipation of his next move. My breathing grows shallow as he turns into me, sweeping me closer with his brawny arms and gently opens my lips with his kiss. As our tongues dance upon each other, my nipples turn to hard pebbles aching to be explored by his mouth. I arch my back, pushing myself into him, my body begging him to reward me with his touch.
“I want you, Kendra,” he murmurs in my ear, sending a buzz through my nerves straight down to my toes.
“I want you too,” I confess.
He quickly scoops me up, as if he’s picking up a pillow, and carries me like a bride being taken over the threshold down the hall. My heart pounds in my chest wildly as he steps into his bedroom, and he lays me down on his ornate, four-poster bed. He looks at me differently, wilder and more focused, and my skin sears under his locked eyes. I gasp when I notice his bulging erection fighting against the fabric of his jeans.
He climbs onto the bed and kisses me, rougher than before, tugging my lip between his teeth and running them over the edge. Matthew lightly bites down, sending a shiver through me, and tugs my lip into his mouth releasing it only to nibble and kiss down the front of my neck to my blouse. He pauses for a second, and I arch my back up inviting him with my breasts. Quickly, he unbuttons my shirt, leaving it draped from my shoulders as he uses only his tongue now to mark a path down to the edge of my baby blue bra. Matthew’s broad hand wraps around my back, unhooking the strap in one quick movement and then pulls me into him as he devours my breasts in kisses. I cry out at the unexpected pleasure his soft tongue sends through my body, my entire body aches for him. He twirls my hard nipple in his tongue, sucking on it lightly and then nibbles tiny bites around the outside, driving my body crazy with the alternating pain and pleasure.
I tug on his shirt feebly, trying to pull it toward his shoulders or to get him to take it off. He smiles up at me. “There’s no rush, Kendra. I want to enjoy every part of you… slowly.” He makes his way over to my other breast under deliberate control as my body screams with desire. He gives each breast, each nipple, each and every inch of them, equal and undivided attention until I think I might explode if he doesn’t take me soon.
Sensing my impatience, he smiles against my brown sugar skin. “We’re going to have to work on your control.” I’m not sure what that means, and I stop trying to figure it out as he kisses down my stomach to the edge of my pants. He flicks open the button and tugs them over my hips and down my legs, dropping them to the floor. I lean up on my elbows and take my shirt and bra the rest of the way off, so I’m lying in front of him, shamelessly wearing nothing my blue lace panties. I start squirming a little as he stares between my legs like a starving wolf watching a caribou.
He leans over me, teasing me with his breath, and pushes his tongue deep into the fabric of my panties, pushing the sticky lace into my juicy dent. I moan at the overwhelming buzz his brief touch gives my clit and try to pull my panties off, but he grabs my hands tight. “In good time, Kendra.” I groan, dear god I’ve waited longer than any girl I know! I think I’ve waited long enough. As if he’s trying to make his point, he nips and nibbles the inside of my knee in a light path up toward my sex until he’s hovering back over it. Then he continues his journey back down my inner thigh on my other leg, making me use all of my restraint to not scream at the top of my lungs in desperation.
Matthew kisses his way back up the tender skin of my inner thigh. I grit my teeth as he breathes humidity over my mound knowing that he’s testing me. Satisfied with my compliance to his control, he finally rewards me by pulling my underwear off to my knees and buries his tongue into my slick fold.
My hips instinctively grind
“I want you, Kendra,” he murmurs in my ear, sending a buzz through my nerves straight down to my toes.
“I want you too,” I confess.
He quickly scoops me up, as if he’s picking up a pillow, and carries me like a bride being taken over the threshold down the hall. My heart pounds in my chest wildly as he steps into his bedroom, and he lays me down on his ornate, four-poster bed. He looks at me differently, wilder and more focused, and my skin sears under his locked eyes. I gasp when I notice his bulging erection fighting against the fabric of his jeans.
He climbs onto the bed and kisses me, rougher than before, tugging my lip between his teeth and running them over the edge. Matthew lightly bites down, sending a shiver through me, and tugs my lip into his mouth releasing it only to nibble and kiss down the front of my neck to my blouse. He pauses for a second, and I arch my back up inviting him with my breasts. Quickly, he unbuttons my shirt, leaving it draped from my shoulders as he uses only his tongue now to mark a path down to the edge of my baby blue bra. Matthew’s broad hand wraps around my back, unhooking the strap in one quick movement and then pulls me into him as he devours my breasts in kisses. I cry out at the unexpected pleasure his soft tongue sends through my body, my entire body aches for him. He twirls my hard nipple in his tongue, sucking on it lightly and then nibbles tiny bites around the outside, driving my body crazy with the alternating pain and pleasure.
I tug on his shirt feebly, trying to pull it toward his shoulders or to get him to take it off. He smiles up at me. “There’s no rush, Kendra. I want to enjoy every part of you… slowly.” He makes his way over to my other breast under deliberate control as my body screams with desire. He gives each breast, each nipple, each and every inch of them, equal and undivided attention until I think I might explode if he doesn’t take me soon.
Sensing my impatience, he smiles against my brown sugar skin. “We’re going to have to work on your control.” I’m not sure what that means, and I stop trying to figure it out as he kisses down my stomach to the edge of my pants. He flicks open the button and tugs them over my hips and down my legs, dropping them to the floor. I lean up on my elbows and take my shirt and bra the rest of the way off, so I’m lying in front of him, shamelessly wearing nothing my blue lace panties. I start squirming a little as he stares between my legs like a starving wolf watching a caribou.
He leans over me, teasing me with his breath, and pushes his tongue deep into the fabric of my panties, pushing the sticky lace into my juicy dent. I moan at the overwhelming buzz his brief touch gives my clit and try to pull my panties off, but he grabs my hands tight. “In good time, Kendra.” I groan, dear god I’ve waited longer than any girl I know! I think I’ve waited long enough. As if he’s trying to make his point, he nips and nibbles the inside of my knee in a light path up toward my sex until he’s hovering back over it. Then he continues his journey back down my inner thigh on my other leg, making me use all of my restraint to not scream at the top of my lungs in desperation.
Matthew kisses his way back up the tender skin of my inner thigh. I grit my teeth as he breathes humidity over my mound knowing that he’s testing me. Satisfied with my compliance to his control, he finally rewards me by pulling my underwear off to my knees and buries his tongue into my slick fold.
My hips instinctively grind
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