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By:Stacy Borel


I lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I set her on the edge of the sink and she continued to keep her legs around me. Grazing my hand down her shoulder, I palmed her full breast, realizing she wasn’t wearing a bra. My thumb brushed over the tip of her nipple and I felt it harden into a peak on my finger. She arched into me and moaned.

“Oh God, I need this, Kat. You feel amazing in my hands.” Releasing her, I reached down and pulled her shirt over her head. She was sitting in a pair of black lace underwear and I swear it was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. The graceful lines of her back reflected in the mirror behind her and I had the strongest urge to touch every part of her body. I didn’t want to end the night without knowing all of her freckles, scars, and perfections. I brought my mouth down and sucked her nipple into my mouth, while my other hand found the other and plucked at its peak. Kat was holding my head to her, silently begging me for more.

“I need to taste you. I want your sweetness on my tongue.”

She started to shake her head no. “I’ve never done that before. What if you don’t like it?”

“Not possible. Just let me take care of you.” My voice was deep and filled with need for her.

I nipped and nibbled my way down her stomach, smoothing my hands over her thighs and coaxing her to spread them for me. When I was kneeling on the floor in front of her, I hooked my fingers in her panties and slid them off of her. I held my breath and looked up at her. Her eyes were full of acceptance and love. Acceptance of me, and what I needed from her, and love, because she trusted me.

“Open for me, Kat. Let me see you.” Her thighs shook slightly as she let me spread her open. “Jesus Christ, you’re fucking perfect.” I looked at her pussy, her lips glistening with wetness. I bent forward and made a tentative swipe with my tongue. It was a salty sweet mixture that I could only describe as uniquely her. Moving one of my hands up just below her hips, I used my thumb and pointer finger to push her further open, completely exposing her clit. It was red and slightly swollen. I could feel my dick pulsing in my briefs; it desperately wanted to be inside of her. Instead, I reached my other hand in, firmly grasped myself and began to slowly jerk myself off. My tongue was lapping at Kat’s nub and swallowing down any juices that went in my mouth. Placing my lips over her I lightly sucked her clit while flicking the tip of it. Kat’s hips bucked wildly. I had to stop what I was doing to myself and hold her down.

“Oh my God…oh…God….don’t stop,” she panted.

I knew she was getting close because her thighs had come up and clamped around my ears. She was completely wild and without abandon. I’d never seen her like this. It was a stunning sight.

“Timber, I’m so close, please… more!”

I added a bit more pressure with my tongue and sucked a bit harder. It was enough to send her over the edge. Her whole body wracked with spasms. She screamed and held my head tightly to her. As she came down, I released her, giving one long lick with my tongue. It made her shiver. Kat’s body was leaning back against the mirror and her limbs hung loose at her sides. I stood, leaned over her and kissed her mouth. I knew she could taste herself on me and it made me grow even harder.

“Take me to bed?” She phrased it into a question.

I picked her up like a child and carried her back to the room. When we were both lying down, Kat came up over the top of me and straddled my hips. I held on to her and looked up at her body glowing in the moonlight. Her porcelain skin shone from the small amount of sweat she’d worked up. She sat up a few inches and yanked on my underwear just enough to let me know that she wanted me to take them off. When they came off, she straddled me again and started rubbing her wetness across my dick. As her hips moved forward and back, I looked down and could see the head of my cock being pushed through her folds. She had her head tilted back and her hair hung behind her in long waves. She was getting off on just the feel of me rubbing on her.

A crackle went off outside and it pulled my attention away from her as I looked out the window. The moon looked blood red instead of having a yellow glow. The sweat on Kat’s chest started to look like trickling drops of blood. I squeezed my eyes shut to block out the images.

“No, no, not right now,” I growled.

Kat’s hand went in between us and she grabbed my cock, slowly sinking down onto me. It snapped me out of wherever I had gone.

“Your pussy is so warm.”

She moaned. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

“Fuck me, Kat. Let me feel you tighten around me as you come.”