His Paradise

“I think you might be doing the same thing to me,” she says, moving closer.

Her body is soaked from head to toe, but the night is warm and the rain is like bathwater. Her clothes cling to her curves, and when I glance down I can see straight through her white tank top. Her hard nipples press against the wet material and my tongue grazes along my teeth with the need to taste her there.

What if she wants to sell the place? I could be doing her a favor. I tell myself these things because I’m selfish and I want her. Despite the fact that I should leave her alone. I should tell her everything right now before this goes any further, but I’m trying to convince myself that we can do this and everything will be okay.

“Do you want to take me inside and show me your room?” She runs her hands up my chest and looks up at me through her dark lashes.

This is the moment. I can lay the truth out for her right now and let her decide, or I can be a selfish asshole and try to ask for forgiveness later.

“I have to be honest, though,” she says, and I can hear my heartbeat in my ears. She lowers her voice as she leans in and brushes her lips against mine. “I’ve never done this before.”

A cloud of lust fogs all my good sense and before I can think about what I’m doing I’m hauling her against me as I kiss her and carry her down the hall to my room. I falter when I get to the door because I have to dig the old-fashioned key out of my pocket.

“I’m beginning to regret not switching over to digital,” she moans as my mouth goes to her neck and my hands fumble with the key.

I growl as I jam the key in the lock and get the door open. After we nearly fall through the door, I close it behind us and lock it again. The thought of her leaving through that door gives me a sense of urgency. It hasn’t even truly begun and I’m not ready for it to end.

There’s so much she doesn’t know about me and I’m sure the same goes for her, too. But right now, our bodies are speaking their own language and they’re ready to get well acquainted. When I touch her she’s familiar, like I’ve felt her body before. I know the path of her legs like the back of my hand, and as I kneel before her, it doesn’t feel like the first time. This feels like I’ve been away at sea for a thousand years and I’m finally coming home to my love.

“Spread your legs,” I order as my fingers find the edge of her shorts and unbutton them.

I peel the wet denim down her legs, along with her lacy panties. Her bare thighs are glistening with rainwater, and I lean forward and taste a drop as it chases down her tanned skin. When I slip off her bottoms I run my hands up from her ankles to her hips. Her bare pussy is in front of my face, clean shaven with soft folds that hide her clit.

“You do this all the time?” I run the pad of my thumb against her smooth lips, delicately stroking where there’s no hair.

She bites her bottom lip then nods. I can tell she’s shy about me looking at her, but her innocence is making me feel like a god.

“So fucking pretty,” I whisper as I lean forward and place a kiss on her lips. “Sit on the bed for me, Nicole.”

She does as I ask, and I move between her knees as I reach for her wet tank top and pull it off of her. When I reach around her back to take her bra off, she tugs on my own wet shirt and peels it off me. She laughs as it hits the ground with a splat, and I kiss her as I remove the last of her clothes. She’s naked and smiling at me as I kiss her lips, then her neck and then down to her breasts. Her hums of pleasure turn into cries of delight when I take her nipple into my mouth.

The hard peak feels delicate and sweet on my tongue, and I move back and forth from one to the other until both are red and tight. I place my hand on her chest and she lowers her upper body back onto the bed. I spread her knees farther apart and place her legs over my shoulders. My hands go under her ass and I lift her to my mouth so I can drink from the fountain of youth.

Her sweet, tangy flavor coats my tongue as I dip it between her folds and find her hard nub. Her thighs clench as she tries to close herself off from me, but I’m stronger and I want it so badly she can’t possibly stop me from getting to it.