Watch Me Take Your Girl by Tina Martin

comfortable with him. She was uptight and afraid. That’s why he’d had that talk with her at dinner a couple of nights ago. His intent wasn’t to make her nervous. Instead, he wanted to see how open she was about lovemaking after the bad experience she had with Dilvan. He’d known that Dilvan had forced himself on her. Just the thought of it happening was enough to make him want to choke the life out of Dilvan, even now.
    “I can feel you becoming afraid,” he told Gabrielle.
    “Sorry...I don’t want to feel this way. I just...”
    Tyson stood up in front of her, extending his hands to hers.
    Gabrielle grasped his large hands and stood in front of him. He unbuttoned his shirt and placed her small, trembling hands flat against his firm pecks.
    “See...this isn’t bad right? You’ve touched me here before.”
    “Yeah, but—”
    He silenced her by placing his index finger over her lips. Then he carefully flicked the straps of her dress , watching it fall to the floor. Satisfied, he kissed her lips with force, sucking them, tasting their pouty goodness. He stopped for a moment and staring at her with dreamy eyes, he said, “I won’t hurt you. I promise.”
    “Okay,” Gabrielle said just above a whisper.
    He unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor, joining her dress. Placing his hands on her face, he stared at her adoringly, thinking about all the things he wanted to do to her.
    “Tyson,” she gasped at the fire burning in his eyes.
    “Yes, my love?”
    “Why are you staring at me like that?”
    He bit his bottom lip. His mouth watered. He could devour her in one massive bite, but he had to take things slow for her sake.
    “You’ll see.” He kissed her again, then slowl y allowed her to sit on the bed where she laid down flat on her back and stared up at him.
    His mouth watered more. She was wearing a pair of lacey, see-through whit e panties with the matching bra. It was a beautiful ensemble and looked perfect against her chocolate skin, but he preferred to see her naked and ready for him.
    He straddled her, moving gracefully while sending kisses from her navel to her breasts, feeling her shiver wherever his lips made contact. He lowered the straps to her bra, then unclasped it, setting her soft mounds free. He wasted no time tasting her sensitive buds, alternating with massaging one, while devouring the other with slow, soft sucks. He greedily captured each one in his mouth, teasing her with his teeth, then finishing with soft kisses.
    “Oh...Tyson,” Gabrielle whimpered. She’d never felt this tingling sensation tickling her chest before. Never had a man touched her there. Never had she felt a strong ache for more of what he was giving. “Oh...”
    “Mmm,” he breathed. “You’re so soft, baby.”
    Tyson rose up to his knees to lower her panties slowly down her legs. He dropped them on the floor, while staring at her core, reaching out and stroking her there with the tips of his fingers, watching her jolt like she’d been struck by a steady current of electricity. He was just getting started.
    “Tyson...” she whimpered, her chest moving in and out quickly as she filled her lungs with much needed air to continue with lovemaking.
    “Do you like that, Gabrielle?” he asked, still touching her there.
    “Un huh,” she whimpered.
    “Good. Then you’ll love this.” Tyson laved his tongue around her navel, forming a trail to her moistened center. He licked her there, watching her quiver even faster.
    She screamed out to him. This was foreign to her, but it felt forbiddingly good as he used his tongue in ways that should be outlawed. She c ould only close her eyes tight as she felt something momentous happening with each stroke of his tongue. Something her body had never experienced.
    “Tyson!”
    She belted his name when her body crumbled and fell apart underneath him in one tremendous, electrifying climax.
    Tyson kissed another trail from her core to her chest. Staring down at her