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Gail pulls at my short, dark hair, whimpering as she kicks her tights and underwear all the way off. The feel of her nails against my scalp is driving me wild with need, and I grind against her naked core, wanting her to feel just how fucking hard she makes me.
Breaking the kiss, Gail looks up at me from beneath her long, full lashes. “And the dress,” she breathes, her voice laced with need so raw it sends a shiver down my spine. She lifts her arms over her head, making it easy for me to remove the dress, leaving her only in her black, lace bra. I know this one well, it’s from the collection I bought her, and has a handy front clasp I quickly open.
“You’re so beautiful,” I whisper against the shell of her ear, and she shivers, goosebumps rising to meet my lips as they trace a path down her neck while I slide her bra down her arms, letting it fall to the floor with the rest of her clothes.
My mouth finds hers again, but the kiss is different—softer, deeper. It feels more intimate, and I get so lost in it I barely notice Gail unbuttoning my shirt, sliding it off my torso, or when she impatiently tugs at the button and zipper on my jeans.
I groan into her mouth as she palms me through my open jeans, my cock jerking under her touch. “God, I’ve missed this,” she whimpers—honest to God whimpers—into my mouth.
Rolling my hips, against her soft touch, I rasp, “I’ve missed you too, baby.”
Gail finishes with my clothes, leaving me naked and erect in front of her. Then she lies down on the bed. Before propping her arms behind her head, she beckons me closer with the crook of her finger, a sly smile grazing her lips. “Show me how you like to be loved,” she says, her blue eyes searching mine.
Loved? Is that what we’re doing? Making… love?
“Like this,” I respond, joining her on the bed, my hands framing her face as I kiss her slowly, meaningfully. “And this.” My mouth slides down her neck, kissing and licking my way down to her full tits, taking a nipple between my teeth. Her breath hitches as I suck the beaded flesh into my mouth, grazing it with my teeth.
She guides my head lower, and I oblige, my lips and tongue paying homage to every inch of her, especially her growing belly. When I reach the apex of her thighs, she’s already wet, her beautiful cunt is glistening. But I don’t dive in right away.
I pepper the inside of her thighs in licks and sucks, rubbing my cheeks and chin across the soft skin so she can feel the scruff of my five o’clock shadow. The contrasting feelings have her moaning my name in that way I love, spurring me on. Then I cross to the other leg, careful not to touch her swollen cunt, but I can’t resist blowing air on it.
“Soren!”
Chuckling, I give her other thigh the same attention, making sure I take my time.
“P-please eat me already,” she begs, her hands fisted in the sheet underneath us. “Please!”
I lift my head so I can look up at her from between her legs, my smile dark and teasing. “I love hearing you beg,” I rasp before placing a kiss on her mound.
Diving back in, I slowly kiss and lick all around her folds and clit, using my lips and tongue to edge her as I do my best to kiss around the area I know she wants my mouth on. Gail lifts her hips, urging me on, and one hand reaches for me, but I slap it away. This is my fucking show.
“Soren… I need… please… I want—” As I lick the length of her cunt, her words turn to a guttural moan. “Yes!”
Reaching the top of her pussy, I blow on it before starting over from the bottom again, again, and again. Gail’s entire body is shaking, and she’s rambling, promising me this and that if I make her come. The desperate notes in her tone are the best kind of music.
“I need to come!”
I chuckle, because she really shouldn’t have said that. Once again, I blow cold air on her exposed cunt, robbing her of her orgasm.
“You fucking bastard! Let me come!”
Sucking her clit into my mouth, I suck and release it until she slams her thighs around my head, squeezing me as she screams out her orgasm.
“Fuck! Soren! So… so good. I—” No longer able to form words, she makes nonsensical noises, her hands clawing at the bed.
I stay between her legs until she relaxes her thighs around me, and then I kiss my way back up to her mouth, making sure she tastes herself.
My cock’s throbbing, and I know there’s a wet patch on the bed from where my pre-cum has leaked out. “How do you want me?” I rasp against her mouth.
Gail wraps her legs around my waist. “Like this,” she pants, still trying to catch her breath.
I lean back on my knees and fist myself, rubbing the tip of my cock along her folds. “I’m so fucking hard for you,” I groan.
“Put your dick inside me already,” she moans, gyrating her hips.
As slowly as possible, I slide inside her, ignoring her pleas for me to go faster. She wanted love, and this is me loving and worshiping her. When I’m all the way inside her, I lower myself over her, resting my weight on my elbows as I fuck her with slow, deep strokes. Taking my time.
Winding her arms around my neck, she pulls me down until our lips touch, and I waste no time sliding my tongue into her open mouth. Everything feels extra; extra intense, extra good—just extra.
