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out.
“Tell me,” Slader commanded. “When
was the last time?”
Jessica opened her mouth as Slader
slid his finger from her. She let out a long breath as he did so. Slader
retreated with his fingers, spreading Jessica’s innocent moisture along her
smooth, shaved skin, all the way to her stomach. He then gripped her with both
hands, at her ribs, waiting for her answer.
“Jessica...”
“Six months,” Jessica said.
“Six months?” Slader asked. “Fuck.”
“Even then... it wasn’t... like
this...”
Slader looked at Jessica and he
knew he needed to start slowly. To work her into everything. So as much as
Slader hated to neglect Jessica’s tender core, he needed to for the moment.
His hands touched Jessica’s shirt
again. He lifted his hands, forcing Jessica to lift her hands. Her shirt gently
moved from her body, her hair pulling up and then letting go. The sight of her
soft, delicate skin, left Slader starving for her body. For her sex. He touched
her shoulders and then the straps of her bra. His fingers followed her straps
down to her chest. Her breasts were contained by the black silk cloth of her
bra. Slader leaned forward and kissed just above Jessica’s chest.
She moaned.
The tip of his tongue flickered and
slowly slid between the cleavage line of Jessica’s chest.
Yes.
Jessica moaned again.
Slader reached to Jessica’s back
and unhooked her bra. He kissed her harder and faster at her chest, moving up
towards her throat. Jessica put her head back and her arms down. She let Slader
take her bra off, not that she would have had a choice. Slader dropped the bra
to the floor and touched her skin again, just under her breasts. His heart
raced like it hadn’t done in years.
In years.
The time of rock n’ roll had
brought him any and all women he could have ever desired. Women who served to
please him and nothing else. Women who would literally do anything to provide
Slader with pleasure.
But the difference was that those
women weren’t Jessica.
And the thought blew Slader’s mind
away.
Something about Jessica was just...
Everything.
His hands moved up, touching Jessica’s
heavy breasts. He cupped both her breasts and squeezed. The hardness of her
nipples touching his warm palms. His hands moved back down and Slader took his
mouth from Jessica’s neck. She still had her head back, breathing fast,
sighing and moaning together.
Slader looked at Jessica’s chest.
Her creamy breasts.
Her thick nipples.
His fingers couldn’t help
themselves as he touched her. With all ten of his fingers, he ran by her
nipples one finger at a time. He watched Jessica jump. Listened to her moan.
His left hand cupped her right
breast. His right fingers continued to touch Jessica’s left breast. Using his
pointer finger and thumb, he began to test Jessica’s nipple. He felt like he’d
been waiting his whole life for this. For Jessica.
And in many ways he had been
waiting for her.
He pulled at her nipple, rolling it
between his fingers, feeling Jessica’s reaction. She pushed her body harder to
his. As she grinded against Slader, his cock throbbed, wanting more of Jessica.
When he couldn’t take anymore, he
came forward and gently kissed her left breast. He kissed around her nipple
with soft kisses and then at her nipple, he flicked her with the tip of his
tongue. She let out a long groan and Slader felt his wildest urges coming to
life.
He opened his mouth and let his
warm breath spread across her chest. He watched her nipple, inches from his
mouth, and he let out a groan of his own. As he slowly engulfed Jessica’s soft
breast into his mouth, his left hand released its grip on Jessica’s right breast
and slid down her body to her waist. There he gripped her, holding her tight to
his body.
He sucked on Jessica, wanting more
in his mouth than he could take. He pulled back and let his tongue swirl around
her nipple, savoring its warm, soft taste. With a popping sound, he came off
her nipple
“Tell me,” Slader commanded. “When
was the last time?”
Jessica opened her mouth as Slader
slid his finger from her. She let out a long breath as he did so. Slader
retreated with his fingers, spreading Jessica’s innocent moisture along her
smooth, shaved skin, all the way to her stomach. He then gripped her with both
hands, at her ribs, waiting for her answer.
“Jessica...”
“Six months,” Jessica said.
“Six months?” Slader asked. “Fuck.”
“Even then... it wasn’t... like
this...”
Slader looked at Jessica and he
knew he needed to start slowly. To work her into everything. So as much as
Slader hated to neglect Jessica’s tender core, he needed to for the moment.
His hands touched Jessica’s shirt
again. He lifted his hands, forcing Jessica to lift her hands. Her shirt gently
moved from her body, her hair pulling up and then letting go. The sight of her
soft, delicate skin, left Slader starving for her body. For her sex. He touched
her shoulders and then the straps of her bra. His fingers followed her straps
down to her chest. Her breasts were contained by the black silk cloth of her
bra. Slader leaned forward and kissed just above Jessica’s chest.
She moaned.
The tip of his tongue flickered and
slowly slid between the cleavage line of Jessica’s chest.
Yes.
Jessica moaned again.
Slader reached to Jessica’s back
and unhooked her bra. He kissed her harder and faster at her chest, moving up
towards her throat. Jessica put her head back and her arms down. She let Slader
take her bra off, not that she would have had a choice. Slader dropped the bra
to the floor and touched her skin again, just under her breasts. His heart
raced like it hadn’t done in years.
In years.
The time of rock n’ roll had
brought him any and all women he could have ever desired. Women who served to
please him and nothing else. Women who would literally do anything to provide
Slader with pleasure.
But the difference was that those
women weren’t Jessica.
And the thought blew Slader’s mind
away.
Something about Jessica was just...
Everything.
His hands moved up, touching Jessica’s
heavy breasts. He cupped both her breasts and squeezed. The hardness of her
nipples touching his warm palms. His hands moved back down and Slader took his
mouth from Jessica’s neck. She still had her head back, breathing fast,
sighing and moaning together.
Slader looked at Jessica’s chest.
Her creamy breasts.
Her thick nipples.
His fingers couldn’t help
themselves as he touched her. With all ten of his fingers, he ran by her
nipples one finger at a time. He watched Jessica jump. Listened to her moan.
His left hand cupped her right
breast. His right fingers continued to touch Jessica’s left breast. Using his
pointer finger and thumb, he began to test Jessica’s nipple. He felt like he’d
been waiting his whole life for this. For Jessica.
And in many ways he had been
waiting for her.
He pulled at her nipple, rolling it
between his fingers, feeling Jessica’s reaction. She pushed her body harder to
his. As she grinded against Slader, his cock throbbed, wanting more of Jessica.
When he couldn’t take anymore, he
came forward and gently kissed her left breast. He kissed around her nipple
with soft kisses and then at her nipple, he flicked her with the tip of his
tongue. She let out a long groan and Slader felt his wildest urges coming to
life.
He opened his mouth and let his
warm breath spread across her chest. He watched her nipple, inches from his
mouth, and he let out a groan of his own. As he slowly engulfed Jessica’s soft
breast into his mouth, his left hand released its grip on Jessica’s right breast
and slid down her body to her waist. There he gripped her, holding her tight to
his body.
He sucked on Jessica, wanting more
in his mouth than he could take. He pulled back and let his tongue swirl around
her nipple, savoring its warm, soft taste. With a popping sound, he came off
her nipple
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