large hands over her calves, to her thighs, over her hips, and up her rib cage to the bottom of her breasts.
“You match.”
She chuckled, a blush creeping over her face. “I like it when things match.”
He nodded. “It’s nice, but we're not quite where I want you yet.” He positioned her legs so they were on either side of him, opening her to him. Crawling up her body, he kissed her again, his tongue thrusting into her mouth with the promise of more. Even if he hadn't been kissing her, Valerie would have been speechless.
This was Darren. He was gorgeous, and he exuded strength and confidence. He knew what he wanted and he went for it. She'd never had a guy pay such attention to her. His erection pressed against his sweats, tucked against the apex of her thighs. She longed to get rid of the rest of their clothes, to feel his skin against hers, to feel him inside her.
Her bra popped open and Darren swept it away before she offered any resistance, though at this point, she really didn’t want to resist. The cool air made her nipples pucker, sending shivers through her body. He kissed the crook of her neck and went lower until his mouth closed on her nipple, sucking it into his mouth. Electricity shot through her body and her back arched without hesitation.
She fisted the sheets, tangled her fingers in his curls as she called out his name. He laved over her nipple, flicking it with his tongue while he sucked the tip in his mouth. Heat pooled in her core, liquid fire soaking her underwear. He moved over to the other nipple and did it again, wickedly leaving a trail between her breasts.
Darren palmed both of her breasts as he kissed along her abdomen, and continued lower, until he reached the apex of her thighs. His hands slid down her body.
Cool air hit her overheated pussy as he hooked his thumbs in her underwear and slowly slipped them away. The way it peeled from her body made her moan, shivering over the wisp of the fabric against her thighs.
She glanced down as he ran his hands over her legs toward her hips. Spreading her lower lips open, Darren pressed his index finger into her entrance and immediately both of them groaned. He shook his head. “Oh, man, Val. You're so tight. You're squeezing my finger, baby.”
She squirmed, more so when thumb he stroked across her clit. It was a simple brush of his thumb, but she'd been hypersensitive to his touch since he kissed her at the desk.
“I love the way you look all flushed and hot,” Darren said, his voice adding to her pleasure.
“Oh, Darren. Please. More.”
A second finger joined the first. “Like this?”
“Oh, God, yes,” she cried. He was filling her, his fingers pumping back and forth, but it wasn't enough. She wanted more. She wanted his cock, buried deep inside her. She wanted to feel the full length of him stroking her insides until she couldn’t think anymore.
His thumb began to stroke rhythmically over her clit, and then she nearly shot off the bed when his tongue flicked over it. His free hand pressed down on her hips, holding her in place as he took her clit into his mouth and sucked hard. Her whole body began to tense and tingle. He swiped his tongue over her pussy again, until the dam inside broke. She screamed out his name as heat seared her vision white, then blackness threatened to take her. Her fingers clenched on his hair, but she couldn't help herself. He was relentless, continuing to lick and suck her until she collapsed back on the bed, releasing his hair. He moved off, took his sweatpants off, and came back to her.
“Fuck, you're so... wow… when you come.” He kissed her, the taste of her still lingering on his mouth. The tip of his erection nudged at her folds.
“Oh, man.” She could barely manage to speak. Climaxing that hard was new for her, even better than anything she'd been able to do for herself. There was something to be said for a talented man's tongue.
He sucked on her earlobe and his low voice whispered.
“You match.”
She chuckled, a blush creeping over her face. “I like it when things match.”
He nodded. “It’s nice, but we're not quite where I want you yet.” He positioned her legs so they were on either side of him, opening her to him. Crawling up her body, he kissed her again, his tongue thrusting into her mouth with the promise of more. Even if he hadn't been kissing her, Valerie would have been speechless.
This was Darren. He was gorgeous, and he exuded strength and confidence. He knew what he wanted and he went for it. She'd never had a guy pay such attention to her. His erection pressed against his sweats, tucked against the apex of her thighs. She longed to get rid of the rest of their clothes, to feel his skin against hers, to feel him inside her.
Her bra popped open and Darren swept it away before she offered any resistance, though at this point, she really didn’t want to resist. The cool air made her nipples pucker, sending shivers through her body. He kissed the crook of her neck and went lower until his mouth closed on her nipple, sucking it into his mouth. Electricity shot through her body and her back arched without hesitation.
She fisted the sheets, tangled her fingers in his curls as she called out his name. He laved over her nipple, flicking it with his tongue while he sucked the tip in his mouth. Heat pooled in her core, liquid fire soaking her underwear. He moved over to the other nipple and did it again, wickedly leaving a trail between her breasts.
Darren palmed both of her breasts as he kissed along her abdomen, and continued lower, until he reached the apex of her thighs. His hands slid down her body.
Cool air hit her overheated pussy as he hooked his thumbs in her underwear and slowly slipped them away. The way it peeled from her body made her moan, shivering over the wisp of the fabric against her thighs.
She glanced down as he ran his hands over her legs toward her hips. Spreading her lower lips open, Darren pressed his index finger into her entrance and immediately both of them groaned. He shook his head. “Oh, man, Val. You're so tight. You're squeezing my finger, baby.”
She squirmed, more so when thumb he stroked across her clit. It was a simple brush of his thumb, but she'd been hypersensitive to his touch since he kissed her at the desk.
“I love the way you look all flushed and hot,” Darren said, his voice adding to her pleasure.
“Oh, Darren. Please. More.”
A second finger joined the first. “Like this?”
“Oh, God, yes,” she cried. He was filling her, his fingers pumping back and forth, but it wasn't enough. She wanted more. She wanted his cock, buried deep inside her. She wanted to feel the full length of him stroking her insides until she couldn’t think anymore.
His thumb began to stroke rhythmically over her clit, and then she nearly shot off the bed when his tongue flicked over it. His free hand pressed down on her hips, holding her in place as he took her clit into his mouth and sucked hard. Her whole body began to tense and tingle. He swiped his tongue over her pussy again, until the dam inside broke. She screamed out his name as heat seared her vision white, then blackness threatened to take her. Her fingers clenched on his hair, but she couldn't help herself. He was relentless, continuing to lick and suck her until she collapsed back on the bed, releasing his hair. He moved off, took his sweatpants off, and came back to her.
“Fuck, you're so... wow… when you come.” He kissed her, the taste of her still lingering on his mouth. The tip of his erection nudged at her folds.
“Oh, man.” She could barely manage to speak. Climaxing that hard was new for her, even better than anything she'd been able to do for herself. There was something to be said for a talented man's tongue.
He sucked on her earlobe and his low voice whispered.
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