I pull back for a second, giving us both a chance to catch our breath, but it backfires. This moment is more than I anticipated. Looking at her just awakened eyes, glassy from sleep and the rising heat, her cheeks plush and pink with her hair fanned out everywhere wild like a peacock, I can’t help but feel everything right here in my chest. This beautiful little hellfire is mine. She is in our bed, under me, looking at me like she is praying I don’t hurt her. She is asking me to place myself in front of her for anything meaning her harm, even if she doesn’t know it and a moment like this needs attention and softness.
“Hey little baby,” I say kissing her softly, moving her cascade of locks out of her eyes. “Look at you, so fucking beautiful and sexy and all MINE.” Fuck if this girl isn't changing me from the inside out. “I know this is all quick and unorthodox.” I begin telling her, taking nips at her mouth, and watching as they redden from the attention.
“You think.'' She tries to hide her smirk, but I see the mischievousness in her eyes.
“Smart ass.” I tickle her side before I somber up once more. “I know it all seems wrong, but I promise you it could be so good. We could be so good, baby.” I don’t wait for her to answer, I place my mouth on hers and allow my hands to roam her supple body. Every contour is soft and plush. She hasn’t lost that pre-teen baby fat yet and everything about it is like catnip. My teeth marks are going to be all over her for the entire world to see.
“Jak.” She moans my name and I feel like a fucking champion. Yeah, that’s right. My woman wants me to make her ache go away. I lift her shirt and my mouth drools. She has tits like a stripper. They are perky and plump, nipples dusky with a tint of pink. Fuck her areolas are wide and teasing. Unable to resist further, my tongue darts out and licks over one nipple. “Oh God.” she gasps, pushing her chest in my face.
“Damn baby. Your nipple tastes like honey yogurt.” I suck one into my mouth, my hand plucking and pinching the other. Her moans are like a tens unit, sending electric currents to my balls, my cock tighter than it has ever been. Her hands push my head further into her chest which is fine, I don’t want to be anywhere else.
Back and forth I move from one nipple to another, listening as she gets more and more worked up, her keens begging me to put an end to her blaze. Satisfied that her nipples are swollen and red, I nuzzle them with my face, picturing them leaking while she is carrying my child, before kissing the underside and moving down her sinful body. There is nowhere during my journey that I don’t bite and suck. Given her whines and squirming, she is loving every inch of it. “Oh baby, is all this fruit juice for me?” my fingers swipe the sticky dew from her thighs, and I moan when I bring it to my mouth. “Christ. I am going to have to send you around the city in an armored car to keep men away from this pussy.”
“Jakub,” she mewls, pushing her pussy into my face.
“Patience little Tink. I want to see it. Smell it.” I stick my nose against her clit, and she flies off the bed, back bowing, body shaking from just that touch. “Christ, you are a revelation.” I need her in my mouth. My tongue reaches out to her clit, tentatively, taking my time to get her used to it. My finger moves to her entrance and gathers up some of the cream building inside of her opening. “Look at you, Zona. So much desire inside of this tiny package, just waiting for your man to unwrap it. Look at how sticky you are baby.” Holding my fingers up, I show her how my fingers stick together from her dew. She blushes but I fucking love it. “Look at me.” I command her eyes because having them on me is like a baptism every time. I bring my fingers to my mouth and show her how much her fragrant flavor drives me insane. “Enough,” I say to myself, the torment is almost masochistic.
Gripping her thighs, hoping my fingerprints are visible when I'm done, I push her knees to her chest and dive into her naked muff. My tongue splits the lips of her fat pussy and lave the juicy nectar, puddled at the opening of her baby cave. I push her back, to the bed as she jerks, screaming, her body sensitive from all the kissing and biting and licking. “Fucking shit, Chiara. This is a lethal weapon, baby. I bet you didn’t know you had an arsenal between your legs, did you?”