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To build the need back up, we make out, which is something I haven’t done in years, too many to count. I determine that I like kissing. Correction: I love kissing her. Our tongues dance together to an unknown beat as we each get to know the way the other kisses. Our hands explore every inch of the other’s body within reach.
My fingers itch to feel all of her, her skin, her softness, her wetness.
“Ben,” she moans as my mouth moves to her neck and trails kisses down to her collarbone, leaving goose bumps in my wake. She cranes her head back so I can get more of her. As she arches her back, my hand finds her breast. I squeeze as I lift it up, while my head bends down to meet the swell of her breast. I kiss the cleavage my hand creates and begin to pull down the lace of her bra covering her. She helps me move her blouse aside, while also pushing into my touch more. Her hand reaches out as my mouth makes contact with her sensitive flesh and she holds my head to her as I suck on her tits with fever. I circle and lick around her nipple, pull the peak into my mouth, rolling it against my tongue and lightly nipping it with my teeth. I add light suction when she arches her body into me and moans lightly in pleasure. My other hand squeezes her other breast, then I shift my mouth to it to keep her body purring for me as I pull down the cup of her bra.
She sighs loudly and grabs for me to come up from my assault on her chest. When my mouth and hers collide again, she murmurs against my lips.
“Clothes,” she directs.
As if that were the magic word to get naked together, my cock manages to become even harder than it was, which is a feat since my cock is pure stone already. Her fingers are on the buttons of my shirt, pulling each button through swiftly. I clutch the bottom of her shirt and lift. She pulls her arms up and her shirt is off and on the floor. I take a moment to back off slightly to take in her beauty. I smile as her fingertips tease along the top of her bra. Her black lace bra is beautiful, but I've determined that it is in my way. I want to see her, all of her.
It’s like she reads my mind as her fingers flick the front clasp and frees her breasts from their prison.
My eyes zero in on the movement of her breasts bouncing from the confines of her bra. I run my tongue along my upper lip, brushing against my teeth in anticipation.
Her nipples are perfect.
Her body is amazing.
My eyes trail the length of her exposed ivory skin and my mouth salivates for her.
I want her.
I come to stand in front of her, admiring the view of her laying in my bed.
I look down at her now and note her matching black lace panties. I bend in closer to her, lay one knee on the bed and smile. My fingertip drags over the edge of her panties and down the middle of the damp fabric that barely covers her pussy.
A low moan escapes her parted lips as I dip my hand into her panties and come into contact with the moisture gathering between her legs. I dip my fingers into her and her channel is so fucking tight. My fingers are being squeezed like vise. She moans softly and arches her back, allowing my fingers to go deeper into her. I pull my fingers in and out, switching between having my fingers inside her to strumming her clit like I’m playing a guitar, playing the chords with ease as I bring her to orgasm quickly by lightly massaging her button. My fingers move in and out with the ease from the wetness of her orgasm. Her breathing is quick and her heartbeat is rapid as I withdraw my fingers. I make sure that her eyes are on me as I lick her juices off of my fingers with a satisfied smile.
“Mouth-watering.” I murmur.
I remove my shirt and her gaze lingers over my chest. Her eyes follow as I reach down to unbuckle my belt and undo the button of my jeans slowly. Her eyes move across my skin with no shame, then I see her tremble as she lets out a breath as if she'd been holding it since I made her come.
“I could say the same about you,” she says shyly.
“You have yet to taste me, but you will,” I say, my voice gravelly.
I reach my hand inside my boxer briefs and rub the same fingers that were just inside her, against my swollen cock, then grab the waistband and tug those down as well.
My cock springs out and stands to attention. Bella’s gaze lands on it as she licks her lips. Her attention is held captive.
“Come here,” she beckons boldly.
As I stand before her, her eyes are still on my cock. She grabs me by the hips, then looks up at me as if asking permission to put her mouth on me. When I nod, she grabs my cock and swallows me down.
“Fuck!” I exclaim. I did not expect her to be so bold.
After a minute with her mouth on my cock, the need to be inside her is strong and I pull her off. I push her up on the bed and cover her body with mine.
My lips take hers and I plunge my tongue into her mouth. My cock is planted right between her legs and nudging at her entrance. She gasps at the contact, and I smile as I press into her. At the same time, she moves her hips in time with mine, then parts her legs wider and moans into my mouth as I gently thrust. When I am fully seated in her warm pussy, I sigh and lean up on my elbows.
“I want to fuck you,” I say. “I need to fuck you.”
“Isn’t that what we are doing?” she breathes.
“I mean, I don’t want to be gentle,” I grind out, my hips still gently thrusting. Her hips rise to adjust the angle.
“Then don’t,” she says. Her mischievous smile immediately transforms into a look of surprise as I rear back and then slam into her.
