Beard Up(35)

She sat back, giving me the full view of her naked body on top of mine, and my dick that I'd been trying to keep in check, jumped, causing her to grin wickedly.

Her eyes dropped down to where my cock lay bobbing against my belly, and turned a sly look toward me before she took one lone finger and trailed it up the underside of my cock.

"I've missed this, too." She exhaled at the same time the air burst free of my lungs. "I dream of you every night. Wake up needing you. I haven't had an orgasm since you've been gone."

I hadn't either.

Which I told her.

Her mouth dropped open.

She didn't believe me, but it was true. Every time I tried to touch myself, I'd see her crying face, and I'd stop. It was my personal punishment, on top of everything else.

"It wasn't anybody else's to have, not even mine, but yours. Everything, my body, heart and soul, belongs to you, baby," I growled. "Now have mercy on me and give me you."

She fisted my cock, and my eyes squeezed tightly shut.

When I opened them again, it was to find her leaning in close to my face.

"Help me, then," she ordered.

I didn't wait for more encouragement.

This was a move I'd done before, but she still squeaked in startled delight when I lifted her by the hips and settled her pussy over my face.

"Only way I can think to help you, baby," I growled, inhaling deeply.

My eyes connected with hers as I brought my tongue out for the first lick.

The second lick, her eyes closed, and her head fell back, causing her hair to trail along the length of my chest and belly. Her hair was shorter now but with her head back, it managed to sweep the very tip of my cock. 

It was definitely a weird experience, but one I fucking loved, and surprisingly had missed.

My hands went to her hips as I tilted them forward, only for her to catch the hint and ride my face.

"The beard," she moaned breathily. "God, I don't know whether to laugh or scream."

"Laughing may not be appropriate," I growled against her pussy lips. "But screaming is A-Okay."

Her head tipped down, and she watched as I took one long swipe of her crease, paying extra special attention to the engorged bundle of nerves that was calling for me.

I brought one hand up from behind, and she leaned forward, knowing what I was going for.

The moment my thumb met her weeping entrance, I pushed it inside of her, surprised like I was the first time I'd taken her at how tight that she was.

The second I breached her entrance, she clamped down on my thumb so hard that, if she hadn't been so freakin' wet, I would've thought she didn't want me to be inside of her.

But then she started to come, and there was no denying anything that she felt for me.

Her hips jerked on my face, and I continued to lick her clit while I pumped my thumb in and out of her. At least I did until she fell forward and tried to smother me with her vagina.

She breathlessly rolled to the side, and flopped her hands out above her head as she panted for breath.

Her nipples were pebbled into tiny little brown buds, and I couldn't help myself. I had to taste those, too.

And by the time I'd settled my cock at her entrance, and started to push inside, she looked like I'd wrung her out to dry.

But the moment I got half of my dick into her, she started to writhe.

"Please," she mewled.

I growled and thrust forward, dropping my mouth to hers to catch the scream that left her lips.

My eyes felt weird, and the pressure inside my head, as well as my cock, was enough to detonate anybody.

But I wouldn't go. Not until I made her come one last time.

Then I'd follow. Then I'd give myself that release that I'd been needing.

I made slow sweet love to her, pushing inside just as slowly as I pulled out. Over and over again, in and out, until all that I knew was the glide of my cock into her tight heat.

"You make me feel so full," she breathed.

I agreed, but it was my heart that was full.

Having her in my arms, taking my cock, it settled something inside of me that hadn't been settled in a very long, long time.

Even when I felt her quickening around me, I didn't speed up. I continued to ravish her with my hands, mouth and cock, until she exploded in such a sweet, intense orgasm, that she took me right along with her.

Her arms went around my neck, pulling me to her and holding me there while my own orgasm rocked my big body.

I poured everything I had in me into her willing pussy and had a gush of satisfaction pour through me at knowing that she was the first person, and the only person, to ever get this from me.

"There's six years' worth of pent up need inside of you right now," I told her. "I should've used a condom, because there's no way in hell that you're going to escape this unscathed."

She knew what I meant. I could tell by the way her eyes lit with excitement.