He kisses me again, this time a little more urgently, his
thumb brushing back and forth over my nipple. I moan into him and arch my back,
pushing my breast against him. He wraps his other arm around my waist and draws
me into his hardness. A sexy growl comes from deep within him. Jeez, that
turns me on. I reach up and wrap both of my arms around his neck,
intertwining my fingers tightly in his hair. Another growl, this time a little
more visceral. He breaks the kiss when he swoops me up into his arms, cradling
me.
“Where's your bedroom?”
he asks with purpose and begins walking in the direction of where he thinks my
room is. My head is swimming with want and desire so that the words are lost.
He finds my room without a problem. It's convenient that there's only two to
choose from. I wouldn't care which one we end up in at this point.
Drew places me sideways
on the bed, my legs still hanging off. He lifts one leg up and holds my heel in
his palm, supporting the rest of my leg with his other hand. He looks at me and
grins, then kisses the top of my big toe. Slowly, he runs his nose down my leg
and breathes in my scent.
As he nears my juicy
folds, my insides start to flutter, and I inhale slow and deep in anticipation
of what's to come. However, he stops just before he reaches my center. He lowers
my leg and grabs the other, repeating his movements. He's dragging this out and
driving me absolutely insane.
Lifting my head
slightly, I glance down at his erection. The head of his penis is nestled in
his belly button. If the band of his underwear weren't holding it up, I could
hang laundry on it. I throw my head back into the bed and clamp my eyes shut. This
is going to really hurt or be the best damn sex of my life. Please don't let it
hurt. Please don't let it hurt.
“Rebecca, please don't
worry. I promise that I won't hurt you.”
I open my eyes a little
to see his face. He really looks...perfect. How did I get this lucky? He slides
my panties off and tosses them...somewhere. I start to sit up to kiss him, but
he places his hand on my chest and gently pushes me back down. “I was just
going to kiss you.”
“I know, baby. But I'm
going to kiss you now. Right here.” And he drags his hand from my chest, down
my sternum, across my belly, and slides his finger through my wet folds. He
drops to his knees and pushes my thighs wide to open me up to him. He places my
heels on the wooden bed slat that is the frame. Grabbing my hips, he slides me
a little closer.
“Drew?”
“Yes?”
“You are really driving
me insane right now. I said I wanted you inside me.”
“Oh, I will be, my
sweet Rebecca. I will be.” And then his mouth is on my wet, swollen sex. I
gasp. His tongue is magical and so warm. My hips start moving, increasing the
sensation. The more I move, the hungrier he seems to get. He moans against me,
the vibration and sound of it making me wetter.
I can feel my orgasm
climbing already. His tongue working over my clit, combined with his groaning, is
going to make me spill over quickly. He places his hands on my inner thighs and
puts slight pressure on them, pinning me in place, eating me like he can't get
enough. He slides one hand down and inserts two fingers into me. With an
aggressive in and out of his fingers, I moan out his name. He inserts a third
finger and my sex clenches around them. My body convulses in pleasure. He slows
down to allow me to ride out the waves of euphoria.
As I start to come down
from my orgasm, he rises from the floor, licking his fingers. With a wicked
grin, he says, “That was the most amazing thing I've ever eaten in my life.” I
smile and playfully kick at him. “What? It's true. I'll be right back, my delicious
Rebecca. I have a condom in my pants.”
“You came prepared.” It
was a statement, not a question.
“Always,” he answers.
I'm not sure if he's carrying around condoms for random hookups, or if he was
hoping I might say yes to him today. I suppose it's good
thumb brushing back and forth over my nipple. I moan into him and arch my back,
pushing my breast against him. He wraps his other arm around my waist and draws
me into his hardness. A sexy growl comes from deep within him. Jeez, that
turns me on. I reach up and wrap both of my arms around his neck,
intertwining my fingers tightly in his hair. Another growl, this time a little
more visceral. He breaks the kiss when he swoops me up into his arms, cradling
me.
“Where's your bedroom?”
he asks with purpose and begins walking in the direction of where he thinks my
room is. My head is swimming with want and desire so that the words are lost.
He finds my room without a problem. It's convenient that there's only two to
choose from. I wouldn't care which one we end up in at this point.
Drew places me sideways
on the bed, my legs still hanging off. He lifts one leg up and holds my heel in
his palm, supporting the rest of my leg with his other hand. He looks at me and
grins, then kisses the top of my big toe. Slowly, he runs his nose down my leg
and breathes in my scent.
As he nears my juicy
folds, my insides start to flutter, and I inhale slow and deep in anticipation
of what's to come. However, he stops just before he reaches my center. He lowers
my leg and grabs the other, repeating his movements. He's dragging this out and
driving me absolutely insane.
Lifting my head
slightly, I glance down at his erection. The head of his penis is nestled in
his belly button. If the band of his underwear weren't holding it up, I could
hang laundry on it. I throw my head back into the bed and clamp my eyes shut. This
is going to really hurt or be the best damn sex of my life. Please don't let it
hurt. Please don't let it hurt.
“Rebecca, please don't
worry. I promise that I won't hurt you.”
I open my eyes a little
to see his face. He really looks...perfect. How did I get this lucky? He slides
my panties off and tosses them...somewhere. I start to sit up to kiss him, but
he places his hand on my chest and gently pushes me back down. “I was just
going to kiss you.”
“I know, baby. But I'm
going to kiss you now. Right here.” And he drags his hand from my chest, down
my sternum, across my belly, and slides his finger through my wet folds. He
drops to his knees and pushes my thighs wide to open me up to him. He places my
heels on the wooden bed slat that is the frame. Grabbing my hips, he slides me
a little closer.
“Drew?”
“Yes?”
“You are really driving
me insane right now. I said I wanted you inside me.”
“Oh, I will be, my
sweet Rebecca. I will be.” And then his mouth is on my wet, swollen sex. I
gasp. His tongue is magical and so warm. My hips start moving, increasing the
sensation. The more I move, the hungrier he seems to get. He moans against me,
the vibration and sound of it making me wetter.
I can feel my orgasm
climbing already. His tongue working over my clit, combined with his groaning, is
going to make me spill over quickly. He places his hands on my inner thighs and
puts slight pressure on them, pinning me in place, eating me like he can't get
enough. He slides one hand down and inserts two fingers into me. With an
aggressive in and out of his fingers, I moan out his name. He inserts a third
finger and my sex clenches around them. My body convulses in pleasure. He slows
down to allow me to ride out the waves of euphoria.
As I start to come down
from my orgasm, he rises from the floor, licking his fingers. With a wicked
grin, he says, “That was the most amazing thing I've ever eaten in my life.” I
smile and playfully kick at him. “What? It's true. I'll be right back, my delicious
Rebecca. I have a condom in my pants.”
“You came prepared.” It
was a statement, not a question.
“Always,” he answers.
I'm not sure if he's carrying around condoms for random hookups, or if he was
hoping I might say yes to him today. I suppose it's good
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