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I lean down, placing soft kisses on her wrist before letting it go. I stand on the side of the bed, pulling my slacks off as my cell phone starts to ring. I don’t even look to see who it is because I already know it’s work.

For once in my life, I just don’t give a shit. I hit the button to silence my phone. I drop all of my shit on the floor, never taking my eyes from hers. How could I? Her body is like a feast laid out in front of me, waiting for me to sample each and every part of it. And I'm a starving man who plans to get my fill.

She seemed nervous in the car. She has nothing to be nervous about. Her merely existing makes me happy. As for me, I wanted to prove myself. To have her never doubt that she is it for me. That even if all that shit in the papers and blogs had been true, it doesn't matter. She is and always will be my everything. There will never be anyone but her.

“I’m the only one naked here.” She sits up on her elbows, making her tits bounce. Her normally pink nipples are a little more red from my mouth. She rises to her knees, her hands reaching to the outline of my cock in my boxer briefs. “I’m not scared,” she tells me as her hand strokes me back and forth.

She reaches inside, wrapping her hand around me. I groan as she starts to stroke me again. Her other hand tugs at my briefs until my cock springs free. I should tell her to stop, that this is about her, but I couldn’t if my life depended on it. She watches as she strokes me with a look of fascination on her face.

The heat in her eyes as she gazes down and strokes me is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. The tip of my cock begins leaking precum. She licks her lips at the sight. I almost spent myself the minute her pink little tongue reached out, imagining it on my cock.

“Now you’re the one driving me crazy,” I grit out. The head of my cock brushes against her soft stomach, smearing my cum on her soft skin. Marking her as mine.

“I don’t know what I want more.” She bites her lip. Her cheeks tinting a shade of pink. “To taste you or to have you inside me.” She barely gets the words out of her mouth and I have her pinned to the bed. My mouth begins devouring her. I know this isn't what she meant by tasting me, but we can get to that later. Right now I am going to claim her. To bring her one step closer to being mine forever.

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Alyssa

I reach up, wrapping my arms around Sean’s broad back as he devours my mouth. The feel of his naked body over mine has me lifting my hips to try to rub against him. Trying to get the friction I know I need. I might not know exactly what I’m doing, but my body knows what it wants from his.

Sean breaks our kiss, peppering small open-mouthed kisses down the side of my neck, then to my collar bone and finally his lips latch on to my nipple. Sucking and licking me until I’m on the verge of coming.

“Need to taste that sweetness between your legs, cupcake. Spread your legs and show me that sweet spot that's mine,” he says as he gives my nipple one last lick before he makes his way down between my legs. I spread my legs wide, making room for him between them. Showing him what we both know belongs to him. It was stupid to fight it.

The sudden nip I feel on my inner thigh is soothed by his tongue. I watch as he does the same to the other. The thought of him leaving little love bites there almost makes me climax. The throb between my legs grows stronger by the second. The need for him to be inside me is overwhelming.

“Sean.” I almost don’t recognize my own voice. The words come out breathless and needy.

“You need my mouth?”

“I need..” I pause because I need more than his mouth on me. This ache I have is for all of him. “I need you. All of you.” I feel his smile against my thigh before he makes his way over to where I throb for him. His warm breath trickles over my core, causing a chill to run through me.

“I need to get you ready first.” I felt ready.

“I’m ready.” I try and lift my hips off the bed, but he pins them back down.

“More ready.” His tongue circles my clit and my breath shutters. It’s too much. White-hot pleasure bursts through me as I cry out his name, coming from the softest of touches from him. My whole body goes lax as my eyes fall closed for a moment. Kisses pepper my neck. Again, he nips at me before his tongue darts out, licking the spot he bit. My eyes spring open.


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