She slides her hands behind her back and unhooks her bra. It falls forward and her gorgeous tits spill into my hands. I massage them, and her head falls back, her hair tumbling down her back. Jesus, she’s so gorgeous.
“That is so good,” she says, the deep longing and need in her voice tugging at me. I bend forward to take one beautifully hard nipple into my mouth and breathe in the sweet scent of her skin. It’s an aphrodisiac. Powerful. Addicting. Mind-fucking-blowing. I lick her nipple and suck the tight bud into my mouth, and her nails scrape against my scalp, like she’s clamoring for me. No worries, sweetness. I plan to give you more—everything. Well, not everything. I can’t give my heart.
I move my mouth to her other breast. “Do you like this, Josie?” I ask, and glance up at her. She looks back at me, and I grin, taking in her dreamlike state as she slowly nods. I put my hand between her legs, lightly brush her sex through her pants and she gasps. “I can’t wait to discover what you like down here.”
“Yes, please…”
I lick her other nipple, then press open-mouthed kisses to her stomach as I sink to my knees, and put my mouth against her jeans. I exhale, warming her hot pussy through her clothes and she whimpers and wobbles, a little unstable on her feet.
I pop the button, slowly slide her zipper down, and her sexy little mewling sounds let me know how desperate she is for my touch. I tug her pants down, just enough to expose her damp curls. Her warm, aroused scent fills my nostrils and I breathe her into my lungs. With her legs tight together, I slide my tongue between her snug lips, tasting her sweetness as I go from bottom to top, until I reach her swollen clit. I lightly tease it with my tongue, and it quivers in response.
“Brody,” she gasps. “Brody, that is…God, that is good.”
“Let’s see what else you like.” I nudge her until she’s sitting on the bed, her gorgeous breasts free, her pants snug around her thighs. My racing heart skips a few beats as I take pleasure in the seductive sight before me. How did I get so fucking lucky?
“I want to see what you like,” she says, and reaches for me. She puts her hand over my bulge and rubs gently.
“I like that,” I say, and she smiles. Before I can stop myself, I add, “I like you.”
She smiles up at me. “I like you too, and can I tell you what I’d like right now.”
“Yeah.”
“I’d like to see your cock.”
Hearing sweet Josie use the word cock makes me smile. I like it. I like it a lot. “I’ll show it to you. If that’s what you really want.”
“It is.” She tugs her bottom lip between her teeth as I tear into my pants and shorts, kick them to the floor, and free my cock. I take it into my hand and her eyes widen.
“You good, Josie?”
“I…am.”
“Good. Do you want me to tell you what I’d like right now?”
She puts her hand up, palm out, to stop me from speaking and my heart stalls. Shit, did I fuck this up already? I let go of my cock, and it stays erect, pointing at the woman it wants, when she shimmies out of her pants, lays back on the bed, and spreads wide for me.
“Motherfucker,” I whisper under my breath and her soft chuckle curls around me.
“I thought we’d get back to the showing instead of telling.”
I stare at her hot pinkness, her wet folds glistening in the overhead light. My cock jumps and I take it back into my hand. “It is. Show me everything,” I command in a soft voice.
She slides her hands down her body and parts her lips, offering herself up to me completely and I growl, forcing myself to think about something, anything—high school math, taxes, my next game—to keep myself from shooting a load off simply from looking at her. Yeah, that’s how much I want her.
“Did you need something?” I ask, some stupid part of me wanting to hear her say she needs me, wanting her to describe all the delicious things I plan to do to her.
“I need your mouth between my legs, Brody. I need to…” She takes a deep breath, and lightly strokes her clit. “…feel.”
She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I climb onto the bed, slide my hands under her ass and lift her sweet, delicious pussy to my mouth for a feast, and feast, I do. I press my mouth against her, eat like a man starved, my tongue all over her, in her, until she’s gripping the sheets and chanting my name. I fucking love it.
I change the pressure of my tongue, slide it over her clit as I shift and dip one finger into her hot core. Her muscles instantly clench around me and I swear to God, the second I put my cock into her I’m a goner. So fucking wet hot and tight. I’ll never last, and I damn well know it.
“Brody…I’m…” Her words fall off and I no longer think she’s breathing. I tilt my head to see her, and she’s still, her eyes closed as she hovers somewhere between heaven and earth. Her pussy clenches hard around my fingers, followed by a rush of warmth, her sweet release dripping down my hand. I refocus and lap at her, drinking in every drop of her sweetness as she rides out each powerful wave. Something inside me swells, something I can only call pride. I love that she opened to me, gave herself over to me and I was able to bring her these moments of bliss where the world disappears and nothing but pleasure matters. It’s an honor.
Her body settles and I lift my head and find her up on her elbows, her eyes glossy as she gazes at me. “Hey,” I whisper. She smiles, and reaches for me. “Something you want?” I tease.
“Yes. I want you to put your cock in me. Isn’t that exactly how you described what we were going to do?”