I rip her off of my still-hard cock and pull her up toward me, tilting her head back with the hand I still have in her hair. My mouth claims hers in a wild kiss. I growl and nip at her lips, her chin, her neck, and then rest my forehead on hers, panting for air. Juniper looks all disheveled, her hair sticking out, her cheeks stained red, her lips swollen. She closes her eyes and leans back against the wall while I just stare at her.
“So beautiful, angel,” I whisper, tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear. Juniper smiles so sweetly, then blinks her eyes open and nibbles on that damn bottom lip of hers.
One word echoes in my head, beats in my heart, swims in my veins.
More. More. More.
“Gotta get you naked,” I grunt, peeling off her clothes with shaky hands. Jesus, I’m actually trembling with the need to feel her tight little cunt squeezing my cock. First, I need to taste my precious girl again.
I guide my curvy as hell woman to the bed, laying her naked body out so I can feast on her properly. I take a second to appreciate every single inch of her voluptuous figure, then climb into bed with her, letting my fingers trail down her torso until I’m cupping her pussy.
It’s drenched, her sweet cream dripping down my fingers as I rub her swollen clit. Withdrawing my hand, I lick her desire off my skin, groaning at her sweet, musky flavor.
“Need a better taste,” I grunt.
Juniper nods her head and watches as I kiss and lick my way down her torso, stopping to give plenty of attention to her full, heavy breasts. I place open-mouthed kisses down her ribcage and stomach, dipping my tongue into her little belly button. I’ve never been so aware of a woman’s body, so focused on every single detail like I want to memorize everything about her.
I place a line of kisses from one hip bone to the other. Her hips buck up toward my face when I nuzzle into the closely-cropped curls of her pussy.
“Tell me what you need, baby,” I whisper into her sex before blowing cool air over the soaked fabric covering her pussy lips.
Her thighs twitch and she moans so sweetly for me. “Please…” I look up at her and raise an eyebrow, loving when her eyes narrow into slits, her annoyance so damn sexy in this moment. I wait her out, though it only takes a few seconds for her to surrender. “Please lick my pussy. I need it. I need you, god…”
Her words snap my last thread of control. I growl and bury my face between her creamy thighs. She’s wet, sloppy perfection, already dripping for me. I open my mouth and drink her down, devouring every part of her, sucking on her swollen outer lips, spearing my tongue deep inside of her tight little channel, lapping up her juices, and batting around her clit.
I slide my hands under her ass and squeeze her cheekshard, shoving her beautiful, pulsing cunt impossibly closer to me. I shake my face from side to side, smothering myself in her juices and snarling into that pretty pussy as she comes for me, screaming my name.
Again and again, her muscles contract and release as wave after wave of her delicious honey pours into my mouth. I swallow every drop and push her past her orgasm, deeper into her pleasure. I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. She tastes too fucking good, feels too fucking good.
I lick her pussy, just like she asked, and roll my tongue along her clit, spreading her lips wide. She moans and grabs my hair as I work her up again, my tongue and lips sucking, teasing, tasting her sweet cream as I claim her clit as mine.
Each swipe of my tongue makes her entire body twitch, so much so that I have to hold her down with my forearm across her hips.
“Ohmygod, ohmygod, I can’t… I can’t…”
“You can. Be a good girl and come for me. Come right the fuck now,” I command.
Her body locks up, her muscles shake, her thighs clamp around my head in a vise grip. And then I bite her clit and she falls apart for me, her body twisting up with pleasure and wringing itself dry. Watching her get obliterated by her orgasm makes me fucking feral.
One final shuddering breath ripples through her body, and then she goes completely limp.
“Vincent,” she says on a shaky breath.
I worry it was too much for her. I mean, god, she’s young, sweet, pure, and all things good in the world. And I just ravished her like the brute I am. My girl surprises the fuck out of me when she rolls on top of me and punishes me with her kiss.
I let her have control for now. Her tongue slides against mine as she rubs the slit of her pussy against my abs. Feeling her wet heat on any part of me has my dick roaring to life again. Juniper pulls back and sits up, still straddling my torso. Her lips are swollen, her hair is a mess, and her skin is covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She’s never been more beautiful.
I thread my fingers through Juniper’s hair and tug on the strands, roughly, pulling her down toward me. She smiles, her eyes filled with equal parts lust and wonder.
I lean up and bite her big, puffy bottom lip before thrusting my tongue into her mouth and sucking the air right out of her lungs. She gasps as I flip her on her back again and glide my impossibly hard cock through her folds, the head tapping her clit with each gentle thrust.
“Vincent,” she moans again, her nails digging into my biceps. My name on her lips has me close to the fucking edge already. How can one person be so utterly devastating to my self-control? It’s been years since I’ve been with a woman, but one look, one touch, one taste of Juniper and I know I can never be without her.
“I’ve got you,” I murmur into the side of her neck. “I’ll take good care of you. You’ll never want anyone else.”
“Never,” she agrees, her breaths growing shallow.
“I haven’t been with anyone in nearly a decade,” I tell her. “I’ve always used a condom, but I don’t want to with you. I want to feel your warm little pussy squeeze the life out of me and milk the seed from my cock.”