Page 37 of Blue Moon

“Take off your jeans.”

She turned around and pulled them off slowly, giving me a view of her perfect booty.

I walked over to her and spanked her ass playfully, and then turned her to face me.

She was utterly breathtaking. I loved her wide hips and thick thighs. My own beauty queen. I twisted my fingers through her black hair and pulled her into me. Normally, I didn’t spend much time kissing, always just wanting to get to the main event. But not with Sol. I kissed her roughly and passionately, my tongue twirling against hers.

Our lips remained locked as I cupped her round ass. She leaned into me, and I could feel every inch of her luscious curves with only lace and lust separating me from her naked body.

I kissed around her face slowly, tracing every angle with my finger.

She kissed me back, pulled my shirt off, and unbuttoned my pants.

I expertly removed her bra and licked her left nipple as my thumb rubbed her right one until she moaned. Then I switched and sucked on her other nipple as her breathing began to quicken.

“Sawyer, that feels so good.”

I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, rubbing her pussy on my cock. She tried to take my boxer briefs off, but I stopped her. I wanted to carry her into the bedroom and fuck her, but I held myself back.

Instead, I gently placed her down on the coffee table. I grabbed two pillows from the sofa and put one under her head and the other underneath her hips.

Her pupils widened, and her cheeks flushed.

I ran my fingers along the places where her panties met her skin and pressed my lips to her pussy over the fabric, inhaling her sweet scent.

Soaking wet. Fuck yes. I couldn’t wait to taste her.

I kissed her soft belly and her thighs, enjoying the anticipation of seeing her let go. She arched her back as I pulled down her panties.

I’d been dying to see her pussy since I first met her.

It was as perfect as she was. A little triangle of neatly trimmed, curly dark hair. I blew a kiss on her soft lips.

I grasped her hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the table, hooking her legs over my shoulders and pressing my mouth against her pussy, taking a long, slow lick down the center.

She ran her hands through my hair. “Oh my god, Sawyer.”

I wasn’t sure what she liked—hell, I wasn’t sure she even knew what she liked so I went slow—so slow it killed me. I explored her beautiful pussy, licking the folds, tasting her juices, rubbing her clit.

Her breathing became rapid, and her body tensed. I knew she loved it as she reached out and pulled my face against her pussy.

“That’s it, baby. Go wild.”

“Oh, yes!”

Her enthusiasm invigorated me. I licked her faster and slower, longer and shorter, deeper and shallower. I couldn’t get enough. She tasted so sweet I drank her in.

Her hips bucked, and I was so turned on watching her. My cock throbbed, dying for relief.

I licked faster but didn’t push my fingers into her pussy, not wanted to pop her cherry until we made love. Man, I bet she was so fucking tight. I couldn’t wait to fuck her.

But I wouldn’t tonight.

I moved back up to her breasts and sucked on her nipples as I worked her clit.

Her breath came in rapid spurts. “Sawyer—I . . .”

“Come on, baby. Just let go.”

My mouth went back to her beautiful pussy, and I devoured her, sucking on her clit, kissing her, worshipping her. The more pressure I put on her, the more she moaned. And then, she started to writhe and gasp.

I didn’t stop. I was determined in my mission.

I sucked on her clit. She let out a loud moan, and her body bucked as she came all over my face. I gave her a few minutes to catch her breath.

“Oh my God, Sawyer. That was amazing.”

I pulled her up to me, brushed the hair back from her face, and kissed her forehead.

Mission accomplished.