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

Her sweet flavor on my tongue scrambled my brain, yet I forced myself to focus. Steady, light licks were easy when she tasted sweet as candy.

Circling her inner lips with my finger, I pressed inside barely half an inch, feeling her snug body tighten around me.

“Ethan?” she choked. “Please…”

I had to assume that she meant she didn’t want me to stop. Pressing more firmly, I increased my pace, digging in.

Her sweet skin was so petal pink, so fresh. Knowing that I was the only man to ever see her squirming, crying out in bliss, drove me insane. Her thighs trembled around my ears as she began to pant.

My finger thrust in and out of her slick, tight opening, just an inch. She began to quake as her body tightened. “Ethan…” she squealed, “Yes…oh!”

Hearing my name on her lips as she came against my tongue made me groan loudly, lapping up her juices as her fingers gripped my hair, holding me flat against her.

Feeling my innocent girl grinding her hot pussy against my mouth made my balls tighten uncomfortably.

When she stopped squirming, and released my head, I kissed my way up her luscious, curvy body to stare into those clear, bright eyes.

My heart had no experience feeling this much at once. I was already in love with her.

7

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Corina

It felt decadent, and wild. Indulgent, and barely controlled.

The orgasm of a lifetime that left me still twitching and tingling was absolutely mind blowing. But the hottest thing in the world was the way Ethan looked at me.

Wrapping my hands around his broad shoulders, I pulled him to me, kissing him gently as I tasted my own faint flavor on his lips.

Something about him made me feel so relaxed and free that I absolutely knew what had to happen next. My hand shook from nerves, yet I reached down his torso to find the button of his jeans.

“Hold on, angel,” he said softly. “Listening to you come was incredible. But I don’t want you to feel like you have to return the favor.”

“No,” I said, shaking my head against his pillow. “I just want…”

His eyes blazed as he froze. “What do you want, Corina?”

How is a woman supposed to say such a thing? I was scared of sounding too needy. But Ethan had been so open, so sweet with me that I had to force myself to say it out loud.

“I want to feel you.”

My whisper made his eyes burn even more brightly. “Where do you want to feel me? Deep inside you?”

“Yes.”

He stood up, stripping off his clothes as my mouth fell open. Ethan had been rather skinny in high school, with a flat chest and narrow shoulders. Now he looked sculpted. Mouth watering.

Sharp grooves over his hip bones directed my gaze to the thick length swinging slightly as he moved. I would have assumed that seeing he was so big would be unnerving. Instead, all I felt was a deep hunger to have him on top of me.

As my gaze skimmed over every inch of his hard body, he was doing the same with my soft curves. Ethan’s large, firm frame spread over me as he kissed me gently.

He reached into the drawer of his bedside table, fishing around for something.

“Oh,” I said, feeling a wave of relief. “If you’re looking for a condom, um, I’m on the pill. You know. Just...in case.”

“My smart girl,” he murmured, kissing a long, slow looping pattern around my breasts before returning to my lips.