break down like that, it must be something serious.
She looked up, startled, and hurried to wipe her tears away. "Nothing. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."
I went to her and dropped to my knees at her side. Her hair had fallen forward, hiding her face from me, and I pushed it back. "Elena, come on. I can help."
She smiled through the tears. "Really, nothing is wrong." She gestured at the things sitting around her. "I've never had anything this nice before."
Nothing as nice as some thrift store clothes and normal female stuff? Suddenly, I felt incredibly sad for her. Life had been far from easy for her. I barely stopped myself from telling her I would get her beautiful clothes, shoes, and whatever else she wanted.
Instead, I found a way to get her mind off her tears. An emerald green bra and panty set caught my attention and I lifted it out of the pile. "Try it on for me?"
The shy expression she wore when she looked up at me made my stomach flip. "Why?"
Had no man ever asked to see her in something sexy? "Because I want to see that beautiful body in something hot, and then take it off and kiss every inch." Maybe that answer was a little blunt, but at least I didn't lie.
Her cheeks went a shade of pink that had nothing to do with crying. "Really?"
"Really." I took her hand and brought it to the front of my pants as proof. "See? I can't wait."
She gave my half-hard dick a little squeeze. "Okay, then." Blushing furiously, she rose and left the room.
This woman had me all tied in knots. What was it about her? Even as I asked myself, I knew. Circumstances forced her into turning tricks, but for all that, she seemed as innocent as a virgin in some ways. She hadn't had a chance to learn to be around a man beyond sex. That made me wonder if she'd ever enjoyed it with her johns. Not like I could ask, though.
All I could do was make damn sure she liked every single time with me. I'd never gone too far out of my way to make sure a chick I fucked got off. Sure, I liked it when they did, and I took the time to make sure they were ready or whatever, but it never seemed all that important. Suddenly, I wanted to use everything I knew about sex to make Elena come repeatedly every single time I touched her.
A small sound drew my attention to the door. Elena stood there in her new bra and panties, halfway trying to cover herself, and blushing like crazy.
The sight hit me like a solid punch to the solar plexus. Fuck!
I caught my breath and managed to climb to my feet. "Fucking beautiful." For a minute, my legs refused to obey and kept me rooted to the spot.
She started to turn away, and I finally managed to move.
"Wait!" I grabbed her arm and turned her back. "Let me see you." Fuck, all that smooth golden skin and the luscious curves made my mouth go dry. Hell, I would beg if I had to, just to get a look at her.
Wide, dark eyes stared up at me with questions in them I didn't want to think about. So I lowered my head to taste those soft lips. Fuck, her mouth was incredible. A soft little moan came from her when I left her lips to taste the tender skin of her neck.
She moved in closer, arching her body to fit her curves to me while her hands clutched at my shoulders. I slid my hands down over her perfect hips and around to cup her ass, then a little lower to lift her. The wall seemed like a perfect place to take her, but I'd decided to make this about her, not me. The couch offered the closest surface to lay her on besides the floor, so I headed that way.
I took my time kissing her delicious mouth and exploring every dip and curve of her neck and shoulders. The new bra held her tits in a way that made me want nothing more than to stare and touch, and I drew it away almost reluctantly. Her nipples waited, flushed and pointed, for my attention as she made impatient sounds and thrust them at me. I finally gave her what she wanted and drew one into my mouth while I rolled the other between my thumb and finger. The moan she
She looked up, startled, and hurried to wipe her tears away. "Nothing. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."
I went to her and dropped to my knees at her side. Her hair had fallen forward, hiding her face from me, and I pushed it back. "Elena, come on. I can help."
She smiled through the tears. "Really, nothing is wrong." She gestured at the things sitting around her. "I've never had anything this nice before."
Nothing as nice as some thrift store clothes and normal female stuff? Suddenly, I felt incredibly sad for her. Life had been far from easy for her. I barely stopped myself from telling her I would get her beautiful clothes, shoes, and whatever else she wanted.
Instead, I found a way to get her mind off her tears. An emerald green bra and panty set caught my attention and I lifted it out of the pile. "Try it on for me?"
The shy expression she wore when she looked up at me made my stomach flip. "Why?"
Had no man ever asked to see her in something sexy? "Because I want to see that beautiful body in something hot, and then take it off and kiss every inch." Maybe that answer was a little blunt, but at least I didn't lie.
Her cheeks went a shade of pink that had nothing to do with crying. "Really?"
"Really." I took her hand and brought it to the front of my pants as proof. "See? I can't wait."
She gave my half-hard dick a little squeeze. "Okay, then." Blushing furiously, she rose and left the room.
This woman had me all tied in knots. What was it about her? Even as I asked myself, I knew. Circumstances forced her into turning tricks, but for all that, she seemed as innocent as a virgin in some ways. She hadn't had a chance to learn to be around a man beyond sex. That made me wonder if she'd ever enjoyed it with her johns. Not like I could ask, though.
All I could do was make damn sure she liked every single time with me. I'd never gone too far out of my way to make sure a chick I fucked got off. Sure, I liked it when they did, and I took the time to make sure they were ready or whatever, but it never seemed all that important. Suddenly, I wanted to use everything I knew about sex to make Elena come repeatedly every single time I touched her.
A small sound drew my attention to the door. Elena stood there in her new bra and panties, halfway trying to cover herself, and blushing like crazy.
The sight hit me like a solid punch to the solar plexus. Fuck!
I caught my breath and managed to climb to my feet. "Fucking beautiful." For a minute, my legs refused to obey and kept me rooted to the spot.
She started to turn away, and I finally managed to move.
"Wait!" I grabbed her arm and turned her back. "Let me see you." Fuck, all that smooth golden skin and the luscious curves made my mouth go dry. Hell, I would beg if I had to, just to get a look at her.
Wide, dark eyes stared up at me with questions in them I didn't want to think about. So I lowered my head to taste those soft lips. Fuck, her mouth was incredible. A soft little moan came from her when I left her lips to taste the tender skin of her neck.
She moved in closer, arching her body to fit her curves to me while her hands clutched at my shoulders. I slid my hands down over her perfect hips and around to cup her ass, then a little lower to lift her. The wall seemed like a perfect place to take her, but I'd decided to make this about her, not me. The couch offered the closest surface to lay her on besides the floor, so I headed that way.
I took my time kissing her delicious mouth and exploring every dip and curve of her neck and shoulders. The new bra held her tits in a way that made me want nothing more than to stare and touch, and I drew it away almost reluctantly. Her nipples waited, flushed and pointed, for my attention as she made impatient sounds and thrust them at me. I finally gave her what she wanted and drew one into my mouth while I rolled the other between my thumb and finger. The moan she
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