I unsnap the little clasp, sending the material fluttering down her arms. Her olive skin is glowing in the moonlight as I take in the vision before me. My mouth waters reflexively as I let my eyes look their fill at her perfectly, naked tits.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I tell her moments before my mouth descends on her chest. Her only reply is the loud moan that fills my ears like sweet music.
I lick and suck at one taut nipple, sending shivers through her body. My other hand squeezes the other firm tit, filling my large hand perfectly, as if she was made for me. When I’ve had my fill of the first one, I turn to the other and shower it with the same attention.
Hearing her soft groans and heavy breathing fill the room, I slowly kiss down her flat stomach and towards the hem of the skirt. I find that little black zipper already halfway down, so I give it one final tug, causing the skirt to fall open. A hint of black lace peeks at me over the opening of her skirt, enticing me to reveal whatever treasure is hidden from within. Carly shimmies as I push the skirt until it’s floating down her long legs, pooling at her ankles.
I can’t even say words. The only sound that comes from my throat is a growl. It’s primal and completely foreign to me. Left in the wake of the skirt is this itty-bitty scrap of black lace. Black lace so small that there’s no hiding what’s underneath. And that thought blows my damn mind.
“Lie down,” I demand from my squatting position on the floor.
Carly wastes no time stepping back and sitting down on the edge of her bed. When she lies back, her black hair fanning out around her, I realize that every fucking fantasy I’ve ever had as a teenager, as a man, is lying right before me. She’s a vision. A goddess. And I’m about to have her.
I start at her ankle as I run my tongue upward. When I reach the tender skin on the inside of her knee, she giggles, making me smile. I continue my route north heading to the Promised Land. As my tongue reaches the inside of her thigh, my senses are assaulted with the scent of her arousal. If I weren’t half drunk before, I’d be completely fucking plastered now. On Carly. Her scent is better than a shot. Better than the bottle.
I run my fingers over the wet lace at the apex of her legs. Carly wiggles underneath me, giving me a glimpse at what’s to come. I use one hand to push the material to the side and use the other to explore her smooth center. Her skin feels like velvet as I slide my fingers along her wet pussy. Her entire body is on fire as I touch and caress her most intimate area. The sounds she makes only serve as an elixir to the burning need surging through my body.
When my first finger slides within her tight body, she almost comes up off the bed. I feel her gripping my finger and I slowly slide it in and out, caressing her unhurriedly and tenderly. When I know she’s ready, I add a second. My hands are big which makes two fingers more than satisfactory for the woman I’m pleasuring.
I pick up the pace a bit as I let her body, her moans of pleasure, guide me. Using my other hand, I spread it open wide on her lower stomach, holding her hostage against the oncoming storm. When I have her firmly in place, I lower my mouth and suck her clit within my lips. The sensations cause her to come with force against my mouth and on my hand. Her wetness surrounds me, the sounds of her release filling the room, driving me wilder than ever before.
As she slowly starts to come down from the clouds, I stand up before her. My eyes holding her captive, and I make quick work of removing my boots, socks, pants, and boxers, until I’m standing before her in nothing but a smile. My large erection jets out of my body, impatiently waiting for his chance to explore her pussy. Grabbing my wallet, I pull a foil package out from inside and toss it up on the pillow above her head.
Carly’s eyes widen as her eyes fall down to my dick. She subconsciously licks her lips as I slowly crawl over her waiting body. Her legs open even further as I line myself up with her body. My lips find hers once more. The kiss is fierce and bruising as I attack her lush lips. Those same lips that I’ve been fantasizing about doing dirty things to all night.
I finally tear my mouth from hers as she grinds against me. My dick is pulsating and throbbing against her soft core, completely ready for action. Reaching for the protection, I make quick work at sheathing myself before lining up at her entrance. Remembering how tight she was when I made her come with my fingers, I know I need to take this slow. I’m not exactly a little guy and the last thing I want to do is hurt her.
We lock eyes once more as I slowly start to push forward, entering her inch by glorious inch. Her tightness surrounds me, clawing at me and pulling me deeper. I pause for a few moments to allow Carly to adjust to my size. Her beautiful eyes flutter closed as she exhales deeply, her warm breath fanning across my face. When her eyes open a few moments later, I see nothing by lust. Need. Unadulterated desire.