She inches closer, practically straddling me now, and I put my left hand around the back of her neck, making it easier for her to move on top of me as we moan in unison.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” she says, almost out of breath.

Instead of replying, I put her on her back, tear my t-shirt off, and climb on top of her. “I’d like nothing more than to feel you quiver around me tonight.”

A low squeal escapes her throat as I begin kissing her neck, then slowly downward until I reach her breasts. I lightly bite her hard nipple and look up at her. Without saying anything, she removes her shirt and bra, leaving me breathless as I stare at some of the most beautiful boobs I’ve ever seen. Too big to fit in my hand, but I bet they’ll fit in my mouth. And so I do, sucking and licking, throwing her into a frenzy.

“Don’t stop,” she says, slightly pushing me downward.

“I think I know what you need,” I say, kissing from her breasts to her belly button.

“And what is that?”

My reply is simple. I pull her shorts and panties off and bite the inside of her thigh. She arches herself up, taking in the scene of me licking her clit, and throws her head back. “Fuck.”

Without stopping, I hand her a couch pillow to put over her face, knowing it’s obvious she is going to be loud when I fuck her in a minute.

My tongue circles her clit, and my nails dig into her thighs. “You’re getting close. Do you want to come from my tongue or my dick?”

She removes the pillow and squeals. “You. Now!”

That could mean either, so without clarification, I slide my sweatpants off and ease into her, hearing her let out a breath as I enter. “You are so wet, Tess.”

I leave one hand gripping the pillow in front of her face, and raise the other one above her head as I go nice and slow, working up to my max.

“Tell me what you want, Tess. Anything, it’s yours,” I say, sliding in and out of her with my eyes closed, enjoying the sounds of her moans.

“Faster.”

“Is that it?” I say, picking up the tempo as requested. She grips the pillow harder, and her thighs begin to tremble. “Not yet.”

“Don’t stop. Please!”

The tempo picks back up, in and out, as I savor the feeling of her walls clenching around me. It almost sends me over the edge, but then she writhes underneath me.

“I’m sorry. It’s been a while,” she says, removing the pillow from her face. “Let me take care of you now.”

She slides her naked body across the couch and then sinks to her knees, her tongue circling around my tip. My head flies back. “I knew you couldn’t stay away for long.”

She smiles, looking up at me through her lashes. “I’m gonna make you come so hard.”

Just hearing the words escape from her mouth nearly have me, as she goes back to claiming me, all of me in her mouth without any reflex. Fuck, this girl is like a magician. No one has ever been able to deep-throat me. Kudos. It’s just what I need to erupt all over her. “Fuck, Tess. Where have you been?”

“Right under your nose the whole time.”

I pull her into my embrace, her head on my chest and my fingers going up and down on her arm. “Do you think this could work? Like really work?”

She looks up at me. “We won’t know until we try. Plus, after that, I’m not giving up on us so easily. I want that for the rest of my life.”


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