C-Flat to C-Sharp (PR Girls & Instalove 3)

I was already rock hard, my cock pounding in time to my heartbeat against the zipper of my jeans. My rough hand skimmed along her knee, then moved halfway up her thigh under her skirt as I heard her tiny gasp.

The innocence shone through her eyes. A deep, dirty part of me wanted to pull her onto my lap and take her right there on the couch, but this sweet girl deserved so much better.

Her chest expanded slowly with each new breath, as I realized our proximity was affecting her just as much as me. Our lips met in a haze, our romantic staring turning to kissing without thought.

As my hand wandered slowly up her thigh, the other slipped down her neck, reaching into the front of her dress to trail my fingertips along the top of her silky breast.

To my surprise, my perfect girl unbuttoned the front, allowing me access to her full, soft curves. Pulling her dress and bra down, I stared at the pink, peaked nipples before wrapping my lips around one.

Her breathless gasp was more than encouragement. It lit a fire inside me as I realized she wanted more. Much, much more.

Her eyes were filled with need. Lust. A strange wave of pride filled me as I realized I was in the process of winning her over for good.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmured, kissing through the valley of her breasts to nibble the other nipple. “Tell me, my sweet little angel, has any other man kissed these perfect tits?”

She made a choked giggle, then muttered, “No.”

A deep need rose up inside me, coiling in my guts like a serpent. “Corina, has any man ever made you come before?”

This time she laughed out loud. “No.”

Cupping her face in my hand, I watched as her pupils dilated. “Corina, may I make you come right now?”

Her chin had barely begun to tip up and down as I lifted her, carrying her to my bedroom. Snapping on the tiny reading light, I pulled off her dress completely, leaving her in nothing but her white panties and disheveled bra.

Her porcelain skin nearly glowed in the dim light. Staring at her soft sexy figure, something strangely possessive awoke deep inside me. This precious girl was now mine.

“Jesus,” I growled. “You really are an angel.”

Unhooking her bra, I threw it behind me, laying her on the bed with her long dark hair fanned out around her.

I leaned toward her mouth, missing her lips at the last second to duck down to nuzzle her breasts again. Her soft laugh filled me with another wave of almost unsettling desire.

Ripping off my shirt, I tossed it aside, then slowly peeled her panties over her hips, then down her sculpted legs. Corina’s teeth settled into her bottom lip as she looked down at me, her knees tight together.

“Please,” I said gently, “I don’t expect anything from you. But if you would let me lick your pretty little pussy and make you come, I’d be the happiest man alive.”

Her eyes grew wide as she gasped. Tapping her knees slightly, she let me spread her thighs open, giving me a glorious view of the sexiest pink flesh I’d ever seen.

Stretched out for me, naked and beautiful, Corina still looked hesitant. Kissing the inside of her knee, I took her hand and placed it in the back of my hair.

“You’re in control, angel. If you want it harder, pull me in. Lig

hter – push me away. If you want me to stop, just smack me in the head.”

As her head tilted back with her laugh, I slid my thumb through her crease, thrilled that she was already wet. Gliding all around her tender folds, I circled slowly, waking up every nerve.

“Oh,” she moaned softly, as her fingers burrowed in my hair. Every noise she uttered made my pulse sizzle.

I flattened my tongue directly against her soft opening, holding her still as she quivered under me while I tasted her juices. Flickering through her heat for several moments, I settled on her clit, lapping slowly, lightly, as my finger circled her soaking entrance.

Every tremble of her hips, every soft sigh, deepened our connection.

I belonged to this beautiful woman. I needed her more than I’d ever needed anything in my life. And now I needed to be the first man to make her completely lose her careful control.

Backing slowly away, I lightened the pressure against her sweet little button, until she pulled me back into place.

My hips couldn’t stop moving, grinding my shaft into the bed as my body desperately tried to find a more comfortable position where I didn’t feel like I was about to explode.