Page 10 of Georgia Peach

I’ve never wanted to put my dick in a woman so bad before in all my life.

She squirms against me, sending fire through my loins with the friction she creates. I tighten my arms around her, holding her still. I close my eyes tightly and breathe in slowly through my nostrils, attempting to calm my raging libido. There’s a primal animal instinct within me. It’s throbbing between my legs, telling me to claim, claim, claim. “Don’t move,” I croak out.

Of course she doesn’t fucking listen. She squirms against me again, lifting her head to look up at me with beautifully tear-swollen eyes. Her hands slide around to my chest, and her little pink lips open, and that does it.

I detonate.

I grab her hands in mine, holding them against my chest as I crash my lips down on hers. Once I have my lips against hers, my hands come up to frame her face, holding her still for my assault.

Her shocked gasp gives me easy entrance to the haven of her mouth, and I stroke my tongue wildly against hers, tasting her sweetness, sucking on her puffy lips. I crush her against my chest and feel her nipples harden against me.

Fucking fuck. Her body is responding to me.

Her inexperience is obvious, leading me to believe she’s never even been kissed before, and that really fucks with my head. I’m so turned on, I’m almost high with lust. When she tentatively begins to move her tongue against mine, kissing me back, I swear every ounce of blood in my body rushes south to the monster between my legs.

I’ve never come so undone over a kiss before. In all honestly, I’ve never been into kissing much before, preferring to keep distance between me and my partners. But fuck, with Ava? I want it all. I want to kiss every inch of her.

I kiss my way from her lips down over the delectable column of her throat. She tips her head back, granting me easier access, and then I feel her little fingers spear into my hair.

I lick and suck behind the shell of her ear, breathing hotly against the lobe, and she shivers against me, letting out a little pant that drives me fucking wild.

I hold her firmly against my chest with one hand on the small of her back and explore her body with the other one. My hand grazes over the swell of her breast before continuing its journey down and over her bare thigh until I reach the sweet juncture between her legs.

Her panties are soaked. Fucking soaked.

I feel a jet of pre-come shoot from my cock in response, painting the inside of my boxer briefs with sticky fluid.

“Fuck, princess, fuck,” I whisper. All my earlier reservations about touching her have gone out the window with her body’s response to me.

I yank down the top of her dress, revealing her pert tits and begin to feast on them, flicking my tongue over the hardened nubs. Her erratic breathing is music to my ears, and her gasp when I suckle one of the buds into my mouth almost makes me come in my pants. I swear to Christ I could explode just from the sound of her moans alone. She’s so goddamned sexy, she doesn’t even know.

My fingers stroke her through her wet panties while I worship her tits, coating my fingers in her sweet juices until I know I have to have a taste.

I drop to my knees before her and fist her dress around her waist as I put my nose between her legs and inhale deeply, learning the scent of her.

“Gage,” her voice is wobbly and uncertain, only reaffirming my suspicions that no one else has ever been between her legs like this before. The joy that knowledge gives me…that I’m the only man to ever be this close to her pussy.

“Just one taste, baby,” I tell her, my voice thick with lust, before I move her panties to the side and lave her gash with my tongue. Her sweetness explodes on my tongue like the finest elixir.

Peaches and cream. She tastes like fucking peaches and cream.

I can’t stop the possessive growl that comes from my throat as I begin to lick her in earnest. I want more. I want her dripping on my face.

I quickly find her clit and begin to bat at it with my tongue.

Her legs shake around me, and her hands fist in my hair as she struggles, half trying to move away, half canting her hips into my face.

I palm her ass cheeks with my hands, holding her still as I latch onto her swollen little nub and begin to suckle it in a soft rhythm meant to drive her wild.

It does if her gasps and whimpers are any indication. I worship her pussy with everything in me. I’ve never tasted anything so incredible. Her responses of pleasure are only amplifying the experience. My cock is leaking a steady stream of pre-come now. I can’t hold it all in.

“Gage, it’s too much!” she finally cries, almost sobbing in distress. I know she’s close. I work a finger into her cunt and can feel the muscles of her pussy contracting in the first tremors of an impending orgasm. I push my finger up into her until I hit the thin barrier that is her hymen. I almost pass out with the surge of lust that fills me at finally knowing for sure she’s a virgin. My finger retreats. My cock will be the first thing to pierce that barrier while I’m staring down into her gorgeous brown eyes.

I latch onto her clit and suck hard while swirling my tongue around it, and she screams.

I glance up at her to see her head thrown back, her skin flushed from her face down to her exposed tits as the orgasm rocks her body. I’ve never seen a more erotic sight. I feel her pussy tightening and releasing around my finger, and my cock is jealous.

I continue to lap at her, drinking up every bit of juices flowing from her sweet, virgin hole.


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