Everything she had said so far had led me to believe that her life had been a bit rough. That she’d had to work like hell for every single thing. The overwhelming urge to give her absolutely everything began with wanting to relax her completely.
Leading her over to her easy chair, I sat her down, then knelt at her feet. “What are you doing?” she asked with the cutest giggle.
Picking up her bare foot, I began running my thumbs along the sole. “You’ve been on these little feet all day. I don’t want you to be tired for work tomorrow.”
She melted into the chair, a soft moan escaping her lips as I massaged her foot carefully. By the time I switched to the other one, she was practically a puddle.
“Dan, you’re amazing,” she said softly. Then she leaned forward, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me deeply.
My always accurate gut reaction pointed out that this was the first time she really kissed
me, without my having made the first move. It also informed me that we were in her home, where she should feel relaxed. We were also only three feet from her bed.
“Katy, I have a tiny angel on one shoulder that says that I should kiss you for another few minutes, then leave. On the other shoulder, a little devil is telling me that I should strip you naked, lie you on the bed, and make love to you until you’re shaking.” Kissing her gently for another moment, I pulled back to ask, “Which one should I listen to?”
She stared at me, biting her bottom lip enticingly. “Oh. Um, is there maybe somewhere in between?”
I could feel that her shoulders were trembling. “I’m so sorry, baby, I didn’t mean to make you nervous.”
“I just… I haven’t… So I don’t know.” She looked so uncomfortable it nearly broke my heart.
I stood up, picking her up and setting her in my lap as I sat in the chair, resting her head against my shoulder. “Relax, baby. I don’t want to do anything you’re not ready for.”
“I want to,” she whispered, “I just you know, haven’t.”
Realizing what she was saying, I was struck with a wave of lust that could have knocked me over. “What if we snuggle, baby, and you let me play with this incredible body of yours? We don’t have to do absolutely everything.”
Her smile appeared like the sun coming out from behind the clouds as she nodded eagerly. I wondered if she was relieved that I didn’t expect sex, or that I didn’t make her say it out loud.
I had been with a few attractive women in my time, but never with a truly fascinating little jewel like Katy. She was unearthing feelings inside me that made me almost nervous for the first time in years.
She was such a good, sweet girl, the kind I’d wanted for my very own for as long as I could remember. I hated that I wasn’t ready to tell her the truth about my life, and my world, but I really didn’t think that she was ready to hear it.
Kissing her gently at first, I adored how she wrapped her hands into the back of my hair, pulling our bodies in line. A soft whisper of a moan floated through her throat as I began caressing her large, tender breasts.
I trailed open-mouthed kisses along the side of her neck, making her quiver in my arms. “May I take you to the bed?” I asked softly.
She nodded, looking up at me sweetly, with no idea how seductive she was being in her innocence. Lifting her gently, I set her on her feet in front of the bed, unzipping the back of her dress.
Beginning to slide it off her shoulder, I kissed along the side of her throat as I murmured, “Is this okay, baby?” She nodded again.
Her skin was so soft, as I glided my hands across the back of her shoulders, unfastening her bra. Tugging her dress until it dropped to the floor, I slipped my hands under the bra as I pulled it forward, freeing her large, creamy breasts. I couldn’t help grinning, knowing that I was going to be playing with these gorgeous tits for years.
“You are breathtaking, little one,” I said gently, massaging her skin delicately as I wrapped my lips around her nipple. It instantly turned into a firm point in my mouth, as she made a soft cry of surprise.
Fondling her lovely skin, I kissed along the curves of her breasts to wrap my mouth around the other deep pink peak. This time I sucked more firmly, adoring her tiny squeal.
She was wearing nothing now but pink cotton panties, looking so innocent and sexy that it was hard to contain myself.
Dropping to my knees, I pulled her panties off quickly, then ran my hands along the surface of her thick, firm thighs, and around her glorious hips. Her shocked inhale was hovering in the air around us as I pulled her to me, using her hips as handles as I brought my mouth to her delicate mound.
My hands couldn’t stop massaging her hips, her ass, then sliding forward to run my thumbs through her sweet little folds. Taking a long slow lick deeply through her center, she whimpered.
Looking up at her sharply, I said, “Tell me I’m the first man to taste you.” She nodded quickly, her eyes wide.
I knew that my satisfaction at being her first was barbaric, and I couldn’t help it. Lifting her, I laid her across her bright orange swirled comforter, spreading her knees wide.
Looking down, I absolutely grinned, then looked up to meet her eyes. “Baby, you have the sweetest, prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen in my life.”