Time for Change(11)

She had a hairless pussy.

When he was done, he washed away all traces of the foam and left the room. Rachel simply stared at her new pussy. It looked odd to her, as if it wasn’t her own. He returned seconds later looking like a dying man.

Without a word spoken, he knelt between her thighs. Her gaze went from his head to the mirror. This was it. The lines had been crossed, and there was no going back. Part of her never wanted to go back again.

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Running his fingers over her bare skin, Chris tried to stifle his moan. Rachel was so fucking sexy, showing him trust that no woman had given him. Claire always took care of herself, and seeing Rachel’s pubic hair, he’d wanted to be the one to prepare her for himself. Her scent was stronger without anything in the way. The lips of her sex were glistening wet. She was turned on, and he knew he would never have to hold himself back with her.

Claire and some of his other bed partners scared too easily. They didn’t like his edge in the bedroom. He’d always been the one in control, and now he was going to get that chance with Rachel.

He should probably thank all of his useless bed partners for giving him Rachel like this. She’d be more open and more adventurous for what he had in store.

Opening her lips he saw her swollen clit begging for his mouth. Pulling her down to the edge of the bed, he took the time to simply look at her. He’d made sure the bed had a full length mirror, and Rachel would get the chance to watch everything he was doing to her.

“Chris?” she asked, sounding nervous.

“Shut up and enjoy. Everything I do to you is going to make you feel good. Don’t over-think everything. This is for the both of us.”

She was silent then. Her body was tense, and he intended to make sure she was liquid heat by the time he was done.

He couldn’t believe no man had ever explored this pussy. Smiling, he ran his fingers through her clit, down to her entrance. He paused at her cunt, pressing a thumb to her clit. Chris teased around her hole, feeling how tight she was.

Her breathing grew louder with each passing second.

“I’ve got you, baby.”

Each inch grew tighter, and he was only inserting two fingers. He scissored them, trying to get her to open up for him. She moaned, thrusting up to meet his hand. His thumb stayed over her clit, not moving. The pressure must be driving her insane.

“You’re tight.”

She didn’t say anything. Glancing up, he saw her brown eyes looking at him. “Is this really happening?” she asked.

Adding a third finger, he started to stroke his thumb over her clit. “This is really happening.”

Her gaze returned to the mirror. Chris didn’t want her thinking about anything but him. Pulling his fingers from her cunt, he licked the cream off and then spread her lips wide. He replaced his thumb with his tongue, licking her clit over and over.

She cried out, her hands gripping his hair. “Stop!”

Chris pulled away, removing her hands from his hair. “It will feel weird at first, but I promise you, you’ll feel even better when I’m done,” he said, nodding at her.

Rachel whimpered. Keeping hold of her hands, he pressed them to the bed, keeping her trapped in the same space. “Don’t move, don’t fight. Feel what I’m doing to you, and don’t be afraid of it.”

There was no way he was stopping unless she started to look frightened.

He flicked her clit with his tongue, and slowly, with each movement of his mouth, she started to relax in his arms. Her responses turned him on. Sucking her clit, he nibbled down with his teeth watching her come apart. She wasn’t anywhere near ready to give her an orgasm.

Gripping her hands by her side, he left her clit, going down to plunder her cunt. Her cream soaked his tongue, bathing him in her essence.

“Chris,” she said, moaning. Her hips jolted off the bed onto his tongue. He fucked her hard before leaving her to go up to circle her nub.

“That’s it, baby, fuck me,” he said, flicking her clit.

She cried out, rocking underneath him. Her hands tried to break free, but he kept hold of her.

“I’m going to come,” she said, crying out.

“Then come, Rachel. Soak me with your cream.” He focused on her clit, watching as her eyes closed and her body tensed. She cried out. The noise bounced off the walls surrounding him. Her whole body shuddered underneath him, and still, he continued to torture her clit.

Cream leaked out of her hole down to the crack of her ass. Together they moaned until he finally pressed one kiss to her cunt. He wiped his face with the back of his hand but made no other move to clean anything else away. She went to her elbows, staring down at him. “That was amazing.”