Mine To Kiss (Southern Wedding 0.50)

"I like going to the gym." He smirks. "It’s like therapy to me."

"Well, if we are taking votes," I say, holding up my hand, walking toward him, I can see the outline of his cock pushing against his pants. I use my index finger to run down the middle of his chest. "I approve."

"Harlow." He says my name when my finger gets to the waist of his pants. "Are you sure about this?"

I look up at him and lick my lips. "Only thing that I’m sure of right now is that I need you to get me naked."

He swoops down and wraps an arm around my waist, picking me up. My legs automatically wrap around his waist as he walks me toward my bed. "Well, then, let’s get you naked."

eight

Travis

"Well, then, let’s get you naked." I carry her to her bed. I was going to take her out and wine and dine her. Instead, she took off her top, leaving me fucking speechless because one, she is fucking perfect, and two, my cock has never been so hard in my life.

I put a knee on her bed and then lower her on her back, her legs still wrapped around my waist while I lean down and kiss her. My tongue comes out to play with hers, round and round in a circle, and my hands move on their own when I cup her tits. She lets go of my mouth to moan out my name. "Travis," she says softly.

My head moves without thinking as I take one perfectly pebbled pink nipple into my mouth. My teeth come down to nibble on it before sucking it back into my mouth. Her hips rise, and she tries to ride my covered dick. "Fuck," I curse, taking the other nipple into my mouth. I feel her hands moving down my chest, and my stomach goes in with her touch as she slips her small hand into my pants. When her hands find my cock, I close my eyes for a second and don’t move.

Her legs fall to the sides, and I move, lying down next to her. "Yes," she pants. "I can get better access like this." I lean forward, kissing her lips with my hand on her hip as she fists my cock. I sit up, pulling my cock out of her reach, and she groans, "Why did you do that?"

"Because I want you naked," I admit, reaching for her shorts and pulling them down, seeing that she isn’t even wearing panties. Her pussy has a tiny landing strip right on top. "Now this," I say, my fingers moving between her pussy lips. "This is fucking heaven." I slide one of my fingers inside her, her legs open wide for me.

I move in and out twice before she sits up and pulls my pants down. "We should both be naked," she says, and my finger slides out of her. I take off my pants and get back into bed with her, facing her. She moans as she comes in for a kiss while her hand jerks my cock. Her tongue slides into my mouth while I move my hand down to slide my fingers back into her again. Her hand moves at the same speed as mine as we torture each other. She lets my mouth go when I feel her squeezing my fingers. "Oh, God." Her head flies back, and I lean in and take one of her pebbled nipples in my mouth, and she finally comes on my fingers. Her hand stops mid-jerk on my cock, and I know that had she continued, I would have come on her hand. I move my head lower down her chest, kissing her stomach, my fingers still fucking her when I get to her landing strip and give it a soft kiss. My tongue slides out as I trail down to her clit, her wetness hitting my tongue as I flick it. "No," she says, and I look up at her, stopping. "Sensitive," she says, panting. While I look into her eyes, I suck her clit into my mouth. Her head falls to the side as she comes again, and my fingers fuck her until her legs fall to the sides. "Jesus," she says, looking at me. "That was."

"It was." I smirk, taking my fingers out of her and licking them clean.

"Condom," she says as she watches, and I look at her with big eyes.

"I don’t," I start to say when she leans over and opens the side drawer table.

"My cousins bought me a box as a joke," she shares, and I look at her. "I guess the joke’s on them."

I grab the condom and tear it open. I’m about to put it on me when her hand grabs the base of my cock, and her mouth slides down on it. I stop midway as I close my eyes and take in the wetness of her mouth. "I don’t know what I’m doing," she says. "So tell me if I’m doing this wrong." She swallows my cock again, trying to get it as deep as she can. Her hand joins her mouth, and when I feel my balls start to get tight, I push her away. "Was that not good?" she asks, and I shake my head, squeezing my cock with my hand to stop before I come on her face.