To Devlin, Kate looked gorgeous sitting there, slightly slouching against the bench with her legs spread, her breasts popping out without having removed the bra entirely. She had been pleasured beyond comprehension, and he was willing to sit at her feet for the rest of her life to achieve the same effect.
He kissed her knees, running his teeth lightly over her goosebumped skin.
“You are exquisite,” he growled.
Devlin was as hard as a brick in his pants, and although he couldn’t wait to feel himself inside of her, his primary focus was her and her utter transcendence.
Kate let out a drowsy giggle as he moved his mouth back up to her breasts, kissing each and giving the nipples a quick lick which made her shake for a delicious moment. He then hovered over her mouth, the floral fragrance of the wine they had ingested blending harmoniously with the zesty tang of her arousal coating his mouth.
“You’re making me dizzy,” she murmured.
“Is that all right?” he asked, smirking.
She nodded, then pulled him into her with an inviting, gaping mouth.
She tasted herself on him, which nearly made Devlin explode in his pants. She moaned as they kissed, a satisfied moan which grew more intense the deeper their passion took them.
“I want you,” she grunted, taking hold of his bottom lip. “I want you inside me, Devlin.”
Devlin rose from the ground, with his lips still glued to Kate’s, and began to unbuckle his pants. Kate unclasped her bra, completely removed her blouse, and then shimmied out of her skirt and panties. They were both urgent with the curiosity of the first entanglement, the rush of the wonder of the imagination.
Devlin ripped his shirt, knowing that he always had an extra outfit in his car for shifts. The act made Kate gasp and then giggle as she stood there, utterly nude under the shine of the moon.
It was when he pulled his pants down and revealed his cock that her eyes went as wide as saucers. She stared at his size, then licked her lips. It was like she abruptly realized that she was naked, standing there in a magical garden like some fairy tale dream.
“Hi,” she said breathlessly.
Her eyes were like majestic pools, gleaming at him as bright as the moon. He walked to her and took her by the waist, finally able to absorb her entirely naked form all at once.
Devlin knew she was self-conscious, even though he had just had his head between her legs. So he stroked her cheek gently and tilted his head at her with wonder.
“You are so divine,” he whispered. “You look like a damn goddess, Kate.”
She looked away from him but bit her lip, which was a good sign.
“Do you think so?”
“I know so.”
Desire must have taken the rest of her insecurity, and she stood on her tiptoes, searching for his mouth. He came to her with one hand rubbing her cheek, the other moving down to cup her ass. He pushed her against his cock, and she moaned as her wet clit met with his hardness.
“Fuck, Devlin,” she crooned.
He moved his mouth from her lips to her neck, causing her to bend against him with need. He whispered into her ear while lightly nipping at the lobe.
“Where can I take you?”
She pulled away from him, brought her hands to his chest, then pushed him lightly, so he backed up against the bench. He plopped down on his ass, surprised and enchanted.
His cock stood at attention with her staring down at it, with a look that was so incredibly tantalizing.
“I want to ride you,” she said, voice dusky in the dark.
Devlin was surprised, to say the least, that the woman who was his mate was such a perfect, elegant vixen. She came to him and hovered over him with her dripping wet and tasty pussy.
Devlin had never been so turned on in his life.
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