I start to unbutton her pants and our bodies tighten when the zipper comes down. “Ass up,” I growl as I grab onto her waistband.
She does as I command and puts her legs together and then lifts her ass off the counter. Her naked tits jiggle as she does it, and my brain nearly breaks as it tries to figure out which pink part to focus on first.
My attention goes back to her cunt as her pants come down her thick thighs. I pull them all the way off and then throw them across the room where she can’t get them.
Her legs are shut and trembling as she watches me with a nervous, but lustful look.
“It’s okay, baby,” I say as I grab onto her knees and slowly open her legs. “Let your man take care of you.” She doesn’t resist. Deep down, she wants me to see. The thick heady scent of her arousal is giving her away.
My legs nearly buckle when I see the wet spot on her white cotton panties. It’s right over her mound. My cock has never been harder. It’s a vicious beast, demanding to be let loose.
She holds her breath and looks down as I run my finger up her mound, teasing her and making the wet spot even bigger. The material is so damp.
“I’ve been waiting my whole life to see how pink my mate’s pussy is,” I whisper as I slide my fingertip along her panty line. I hook it inside the band and then pull it to the side, revealing the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.
My body is clenched tight and I can’t fucking breathe as I stare at her pretty little pussy that’s glistening with need.
She lets out a whimper when I touch it with my thumbs, spreading her puffy lips apart so I can see the tight pink hole hiding inside.
This cunt looks virgin tight, but I can’t be sure until my cock is inside. Which is going to be pretty damn soon.
“This pussy is mine now,” I say with a territorial growl as my eyes dart up to hers.
She’s biting her bottom lip as she nods her head up and down. She knows the deal now. She knows I’ll never let her go.
My heart is pounding in my heated body as I drop down to my knees and pull her closer. I throw one leg over my shoulder then the other while my eyes are locked on her wet cunt.
Every cell in my body is tingling and ready to take her. Ready to claim her.
I lick my lips and dive in.
Chapter Seven
Kimberly
Westin’s hungry eyes darken as he stares at my spread pussy. I can feel my cheeks flushing as I watch his jaw tighten. I’m so exposed. He can see everything.
His strong scratchy palms are holding my inner thighs and keeping them apart. With anyone else, I’d be trying to close my legs and hide my most intimate part, but I’m consumed with lust right now and I’m enjoying having Westin’s eyes on me.
It’s sending a heated thrill through my body. I’m getting wetter with every second he stares.
“Tell me I’m the only man who’s seen you like this,” he says as he looks up at me with pained eyes. “I don’t know if I can handle having shared my mate with another man.”
I swallow hard as the heat pools between my legs. He’s the only one.
I’m a twenty-two-year-old virgin who never knew what she was waiting for until now.
I was waiting for him. It all makes sense now. The lack of attraction for the boys at my high school. The dates that left me feeling bland and empty.
It was meant to be with only one person and that person is standing in front of my naked body right now.
Westin is my man and he’s my mate.
He’s the intimate loving feeling I imagined whenever I touched myself. The loving presence that had no face. It was him.
I know that now because I’m feeling the same intimate loving sensation only now it’s real.
“I’m a virgin,” I whisper to him. “That kiss on the bridge was my first kiss.”
He swallows hard and his jaw tightens as he watches me.
“It was my first kiss as well,” he says in a deep voice that teases my aching clit. “I’ve never done any of this either.”
“Bullshit,” I say as I stare at him in shock. “You’ve never kissed a girl? No girl has ever tried?”
I find that hard to believe. He’s insanely hot.
“They tried,” he says, exhaling long and hard. “The first was Jenny Anderson in the seventh grade. She leaned in with her eyes closed and I ran all the way across town to get away from her.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Why?”
“I knew she wasn’t my mate and I didn’t want to kiss anyone who wasn’t my mate. Not then. Not now. Not ever.”
My heart starts racing, knowing that this gorgeous man is talking about me. It’s all so unreal. It’s all too perfect.
He stands back up—his huge frame standing between my spread legs—and cups my jaw with his big hands. “These are the only lips I want. Now and forever.”
My naked body melts against him as he kisses me hard. For someone who hasn’t had any experience in kissing, he’s awfully fucking good at it.
He suddenly pulls away and drops back down to his knees in front of me. My breaths are coming out in quick pants as he yanks my legs further apart and pulls me closer.
His hot breath is teasing my folds and my mouth opens, but nothing comes out as I wait for it. He’s so close.
His grip on my thighs is so hard that I couldn’t move them if I wanted to. He’s got complete control of me. I’m at his mercy and loving every second of it.
“Oh fuucckk!” I scream as he flattens his hot tongue against me and licks all the way up my pussy. It’s electric and sends shockwaves of pleasure shooting through my body.
Oh god…
Then, he devours me. His tongue is everywhere. Sliding along my slit, parting my folds, licking around my clit, delving into my virgin hole.
The sensation is overwhelming and I don’t know how to react. My mind gets all fuzzy with thoughts of his tongue and big hard cock. He fills me with lust as he licks up and down and around in circles. His tongue is wet and sloppy, but focused and skilled. He explores every inch of my aching pussy and presses deeper and harder as I start to grind against his face.
“Fuck, Westin,” I moan when he wraps his lips around my clit and starts sucking. I lift my ass off the cold granite counter and start rolling my hips, getting myself off with his mouth. His big strong hands grab my ass and he pulls me even closer to his face.
I’m making a wet mess of his chin and lips, but he doesn’t seem to care. One satisfied groan after another keeps leaving this sexy man.
I just met him. I’m in his kitchen for god’s sake. It’s so slutty and filthy, so unlike me, but I love it. I can’t get enough.
My ass falls back onto the counter as whimpers start escaping my throat. He grips my legs and pushes them into the air as he spreads them apart.
“You taste so good, baby,” he says as he stares at my spread pussy. I know he can see everything, even my asshole, but I’m not shy. Not anymore. I’m way beyond that. “You keep giving me that honey and I’ll keep licking it up.”
He dives back in and I drop my head back and moan as I feel his tongue swirling inside my hole. My hips start bucking as he pushes in deeper. The pressure starts to build. Everything is so tight. My chest, my jaw. I’m gripping onto the back of the counter so hard that the granite might snap off in my hands.
Westin is relentless as he eats me out. He doesn’t stop. He doesn’t let up. There are no breaks. His pace just increases as my legs start trembling. I can’t breathe. My back arches. My hips grinding with the rhythm of his hot tongue. It slides back up to my engorged aching clit and I know that I’m going to unravel. He laps at it and teases it by tracing the base with the tip of his tongue. The pressure builds and builds until it finally breaks and I scream out as the orgasm overtakes me.
My head jerks back as the heat explodes within me, consuming me with so much pleasure that I think I might die. I don’t know if my little heart can take this.
“Oh fuck, Westin,” I
scream as my body shakes. He keeps going, licking me through my orgasm until I put my foot on his big shoulder and push him away.
He’s like a concrete statue and he only moves back because he chooses too. There’s no way I could move him on my own.
My pussy is on fire as he wraps his big arms around me, whispering beautiful things to me as the orgasm runs its course.
“I love you, Kimberly,” he whispers. “You’re so perfect. Perfect for me in every way.”
I’m not thinking straight, but when my mind clears, we’re making out. His soft silky tongue is sliding against mine, letting me see what my pussy tastes like.
My hands slide down his shoulders to his thick powerful chest. This man is a beast with a giant frame and clenched rippling muscles that I can’t get enough of. I slide my tingling fingertips down the hard defined ridges of his abs until I get to his belt buckle.
He suddenly grabs my wrist and I gasp.
“Not here,” he says between kisses. “I’m not fucking my girl for the first time in the kitchen. Let’s go to the bedroom.”
He slides a big hard arm under my legs and one around my back as he kisses me one more time.
This is pure heaven right here. A romance novel and a porno all rolled into one.
I understand now that my body was made for him. It’s true what he said. I believe it. I can feel it every time he touches me.
I’m his mate and we belong together.
I’m right where I’m meant to be—in his strong protective loving arms.
He picks me up with ease. I’m not a light girl, but you’d never know that with the way he carries me through the kitchen and up the stairs.