Using my finger in a “come here” motion, I tell her again, “I said, come here, woman, and I’ll show you just how much I like it.”
Her first step is nervous, but then something comes over her and I watch as she puts some confidence in her posture. Her back gets a little straighter, and there’s an exaggerated swing to her hips as she starts taking slow steps toward me. When she gets close enough that I can grab her, I reach out with one hand, put my finger through a belt loop in her jeans, and pull her closer until she’s standing between my spread legs.
I spread my hands wide over her hips, my thumbs touching her hip bones and my fingers wrap around the sides. I love her tight, little body. It fits perfectly against me whenever I hold her, cradled in my arms at night.
Bringing my face up to her waist, I use my thumbs to push the material up so I can lick around her belly button. Paisley hisses at the sensation, then moans, asking for more. I use my tongue to go down toward the waistband of her jeans, and then stop so I can unbutton them with my teeth. I then pull so that it unzips the zipper all the way down before I release the material.
She’s wearing sexy red lace panties and the sight of that lace against her skin makes me harder than I already was. So much so that it fucking hurts. I like the pain.
I lick over her lace covered lower abdomen, stopping when I’m just above her mound because her jeans are still in the way.
Letting go of her hips, I look up at her face and order, “Take the pants off, Pixie.”
A flush brightens her cheeks as she starts to slowly shimmy out of her tight jeans. When they are down around her ankles, I place my booted foot on the material, trapping her legs from moving as I take hold of her hips again with my hands.
“Stay still and hold on, sweetheart.” It’s all the warning I give her before I start to lick over her panty covered sex.
Against my tongue, I can already taste hints of her through the lace, and I moan against her clit as I take a long lick. I love the way my woman tastes, slightly musky but a little sweet.
Teasing her through the panties is torture for us both, but that is exactly what I intend. I’m going to build her up until she’s begging, and then I’m going to slowly make love to her so she falls apart with me inside of her.
My girl must be loving the tease, because it doesn’t take long for her to start begging. “Please, Trevor, I need more. I want to feel you against my skin.”
The sinister part of me says she’s not begging hard enough yet, so I keep tonguing her over her panties, letting the little bit she can feel through the lace tempt her toward more. When she starts begging more, I finally stop, but only to lift my boot and let go of her hips so she can step out of her jeans finally. Then I stand up, my body brushing hers, and let her know what I want.
“Undress me. Then get down on those knees and wrap that pretty mouth of yours around my cock, Pixie. I want you to get me wet so I slide right into you tonight.” She tries to quickly pull my cut off, and I stop her hands. “Slow, baby. We’re going slow tonight.”
She heeds my directions and slows her movements. Pulling my cut off, followed by my T-shirt. Both of which she places on the chair that sits in her bedroom. Coming back to me, she unbuttons my pants, unzips them, and then squats down as she pulls my jeans down bit by bit with my boxer briefs until my hard cock springs out, almost hitting her in the face.
That doesn’t stop her from leaning forward and licking my tip, making me groan at the sensation. Seems like I’m not the only one who wants to do a little sexual torture tonight.
She stops licking long enough to take off my boots and jeans, and then her attention turns back to my hard length. Paisley sees the pre-come leaking out the tip and leans forward to lick me again and again, until she’s licking my length in short strokes all over. Then she reaches up and starts to massage my balls as she finally puts her mouth around me and takes me back to her throat. It takes all of my will power not to give in to the need to come prematurely. I’m nowhere near done with my woman tonight.
After being together for a month, tonight is the night I’m going to come inside her for the first time. Neither of us wanted to risk the other, so we went together to get tested. Both our tests results came back through the mail the other day. Clean. Pixie said she also went on birth control. The shot. She doesn’t like the hormones in birth control pills, but she is firm in not wanting a baby right now. I understand. I don’t want to share her attention right now, either. This time is for us.