I find her in my room in front of the French doors that she has opened, that lead to a balcony that overlooks the lake.
The moon is so bright tonight, it’s reflection is casting a glow on her face. She’s so fuckin’ beautiful it takes my breath away.
Turning her head, she catches me staring at her. Our eyes meet. In that moment, nothing else exists. I feel like I’ve waited all my life to find her.
I make my way to her as she turns to fully face me. Placing both hands on each side of her face, I run the pad of my thumb over her soft, full lips before my mouth is on hers. I run my tongue over the seam of her lips, encouraging her to open. When she does, I take full advantage.
After a few seconds of tasting her, I’m wanting more. My cock is painfully hard, straining against the zipper of my jeans, as I cup Bella’s ass and lift her. She immediately wraps her legs around my hips, as I walk back a few steps to sit on the balcony lounge chair, never breaking our connection.
With her straddling me I can feel the heat between her legs and it does nothing but fuel my animalistic need to claim her.
Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, I slowly pull it off over her head. I then pull the cups of her black lace bra down, exposing her breast, the cool night air instantly hardening her peaks, taunting me. Leaning forward, I swirl my tongue around her nipple.
She throws her head back with a moan, arching into my mouth further, as I bring my other hand up running my thumb over her other nipple giving it equal attention. Her skin feels like silk against my callused hands.
Deciding I can’t wait a minute longer to have her, I st
and up, carrying her inside to my bed and gently lay her down.
I run my hands down her body until I reach the button of her jeans. No words are spoken as I unbutton them, peeling them off her inch by inch. I toss them on the floor, without taking my eyes off her.
Fuck me, she’s wearing the most sinful, red lace panties. And they’re soaked with her arousal, which causes a deep growl to leave my throat.
Leaning down I press my face between her thighs, inhaling her scent, fueling my need to devour her.
Looking up at Bella, I see pure lust in her eyes, but there something else I see...uncertainty.
“You okay, Angel?”
Swallowing hard she answers, “Yes, but...”
“But what, babe? You want me to stop?”
“No!” she quickly answers. “It’s just that, well, I’ve um...I haven’t been this far with anyone before.”
I’m fuckin’ speechless for a moment. She’s untouched and mine.
“Angel, you don’t know how fuckin’ happy it makes me, knowing no man has touched this perfect fuckin’ pussy. It makes me hard as a goddamn rock thinking about sliding into you for the first time.
“You on the pill? I don’t want anything between us, and I’m clean.” I settle myself between her legs.
“Yes,” she rasps.
Knowing it’s her first time I decide to take things slow. I want this night to be burned into her memory. Slowly, I slide her panties off, then I gently spread her legs.
“First, I need to taste you.”
I run my tongue through her wet folds, tasting her for the first time. She’s just as sweet as I thought she would be, like honey. “Perfect. It’s mine. Isn’t it, babe? Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”
I run the tip of my tongue over her clit a few times, causing her back to arch off the bed with a moan.
“Yours,” she says breathlessly.
“Damn right it is,” I growl, right before I slip a finger inside her, pumping in and out while working her clit.
Gasping she clutches the blanket, opening her legs wider, as I slip another finger in stretching her.
“Logan, please,” she begs.