When her breasts are finally revealed, I groan. I saw one briefly last night, but this, her on full display is fucking mouth watering.
“You’re so fucking perfect.”
She shakes her head with a small smile. “I’m hardly perfect. But I’m glad you think so.”
I pull off the rest of my clothes. My dick is obscenely hard. Like a goddamn flagpole pointing right at her.
She walks towards me, a slow sway in her full hips. “There’s something I’ve been wanting to do since that first morning we met.”
I smile at her. “Whatever you want, Killer.”
She drags her hands down my stomach, then slips behind me, her fingers skimming my skin. My body tightens with every brush of her touch.
I grip my cock squeezing it to try to slow down the inevitable.
Then her hands are on my ass, and I groan. She slides her fingers down to the bottom of my butt. And she’s standing behind me. She whistles.
“Seriously, Brody, your ass is ridiculous.” She gives it another squeeze. “Looks like my teeth could just sink into that booty.”
“You were curious about my ass on the first day?”
“Yeah, after cataloging that your jeans barely contained your thick thighs. I was dying to see your peach.
She comes back around to face me. I cup her breasts, weighing them in my palms. They fit perfectly.
“I want to fuck these tits.”
She lets out a low, throaty sound and arches into my hands.
“On the bed,” I tell her.
No hesitation—she crawls onto the bed, propping herself on her elbows, eyes locked on mine.
I stroke my cock, slow and deliberate.
“I’ve got to taste you again.”
I move between her legs, then run my nose up her center, inhaling her musky scent. I lick her slit to clit until she’s gripping the sheets. Tonight I want to fuck her with my tongue so I push it up inside her. She moans and arches against me, hands clutching my hair.
I need her to come now so I can fuck her. I spread her wide and feast on her like a starving man. I suck her clit, slide two fingers inside and curl them to hit just the right spot.
She cries out, her body tightening around my fingers.
“Brody! Right there—oh fuck, I’m coming!”
I lick her through it, then crawl up her body. I take her nipple in my mouth, savoring her taste.
She bucks against me, slick and hot against my cock.
I can’t wait anymore. I line up and thrust inside her, she’s tight, wet, and perfect. Unbelievably tight.
Her eyes squeeze shut and her whimper doesn’t sound like it comes from pleasure.
Goddamn it. My stomach knots.
“Winnie, open your eyes. Look at me.”
Finally she does.