The thin strip of short dark hair turns me on even more when I play with it, while her lower lips are shaved bald. I part them with the tip of my tongue.
She moans and grabs the blanket with her nails, squeezing it harder between her fingers with my every move.
I press my dick to the bed to make it stop aching so much, although I know for sure that it won't help. Coming inside of her is my only salvation.
I can feel her intense arousal, and I know she's going to come any second; that's why I'm trying to pet her as slowly as I can.
Short, tender kisses to her clit make her start moving her hips up and down.
My naughty girl wants to come faster, trying to get what she wants in any possible way.
But I won't let her do that. I want to torture her until she can't even breathe, and only then will I let her get her release.
I grab her hips with my hands to make her stop moving. She protests at first but then obeys and calms down.
I lean closer again, but only to lightly run my lower lip over her pussy, barely touching her, teasing her center with my hard breathing.
"Please...Zac..." she whispers, arching her back, unable to move her hips because I’m holding her.
"Not yet, baby girl, not yet," I whisper back and make one double circle around her wet swollen clit.
"Please!" she cries out, begging again and clenching her legs around my neck.
I lick my thumb and press it to her hole, sticking just a tip of it inside her pussy.
I don't want to hurt her, only to know her, explore her body, make her feel good.
She squeezes my thumb with her inner walls so hard that I'm not even sure if my thick cock will fit into this tight pussy. I guess we'll need a little practice before I fill her to the full.
When I start moving my thumb inside of her, I let go of her hips, and she starts moving them up and down over my face again.
I massage her ass with my palm while my other hand works her hole.
And when I feel that she's on the verge of exploding, I press my mouth to her clit and suck it in as hard as I can.
She screams loudly, grabbing my hair with her fingers, convulsing as if she was hit with a bolt of electricity.
She freezes for a moment, her pussy still pulsing under my lips, and then her hands start slowly letting my hair go, and her legs become soft, spreading across the bed.
I unzip her skirt slowly and place it on top of her other clothes, and then gently pull the blanket out from under her, covering her heated body with it.
"Will you stay with me?" she asks when I stand up from the bed to turn off the light.
"Of course I will." I hit the switch and take off my pants, leaving my boxers and ignoring my aching dick, and lie down next to her under the covers.
It's not the first time that I’ve tried to fall asleep with a hard-on. The few days after Sky moved into this house, I got hard every night, thinking about her lying in her bed with only one wall separating us.
But I told myself I shouldn't be thinking about her and ignored my own needs. I tried to imagine sex with other women to replace the pictures of Sky in my head, but nothing worked. No one could compare to her.
I move closer and wrap my hand around her naked body, hugging her from behind.
"Zac, but you're still...hard," she whispers agitatedly as if worried I might be struggling.
"Don't worry about that, baby girl, I'll deal with it later," I whisper into her ear, sticking my nose into that silky hair, which smells like citrus mixed with a sea breeze.
"How?" She places her hand over mine and intertwines our fingers.
Thinking about you... I want to say but whisper instead, "That's gonna be my dirty little secret. And now sleep."