C-Flat to C-Sharp (PR Girls & Instalove 3)
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I finally got to meet Corina’s best friends, who impressed me not only with their sweetness, but the way they kept jumping up to serve food, clean anything that spilled, and help out anytime they saw something that needed attention.
It warmed my heart to see that Corina had wonderful people looking out for her. That would reassure me when I had to be out of town for a few weeks now and then.
And now that I was home with her, we could finally be alone as a newly engaged couple.
My beautiful fiancée rolled onto her side, grinning from ear to ear. “You must be exhausted,” she said. “If you’re hungry, I can fix you something, or should we just go to sleep?”
“You’ve got to be kidding.”
Pulling her up so that she was sitting, I peeled her shirt and bra off at once. She lifted her hips for me as I wrestled off her skirt and panties.
Kissing along the curve of her soft stomach, I caressed her hips, feeling her relax beneath me. Pressing her thighs apart, I felt her hand grip my shirt and pull it off.
“Come here.”
She’d never given me a command before. Desire flooded through me as I helped her yank my mouth to hers. Corina’s sweet tongue against mine was heaven, and my hands on her firm breasts made her moan.
She reached down to tug restlessly at my jeans, so I rolled, peeling off my clothes until we were completely skin to skin.
I began to kiss down the center of her body again, but she stopped me.
“Please,” she barely breathed, “I need you now.” Her hips twisted, sliding under me at the perfect angle as she reached down to stroke my pulsing length.
“That’s it, angel. If you want it, just take it.”
Little slivers of raw heat took over my nerve endings as she rubbed my pre-come along her inner lips. Watching my sweet, proper girl be naughty was an incredible thrill.
Corina wedged my shaft into her wet entrance, sliding the tip up and down, then spreading her legs wider as she tried to pull me inside.
Bringing her hands to my ass, I loved how she was quickly becoming more comfortable, and more open.
The growing pressure in my balls was distracting, but I needed to be gentle at first. Sinking into her softness, I watched as her eyes sparkled in the dim light, her mouth open as she tried to catch her breath.
Nuzzling her throat, an uneven exhale rattled through me as I hit bottom, so deep inside her.
“You’re mine, angel,” I murmured, pulling my thick length out so I could watch her twitch every time I slid it back in.
“Yours,” she gasped, her heels locking around the backs of my thighs. “Only yours.”
The unbelievable lust between us overtook me, as my entire body moved over her, filling her again and again.
“Tell me what you need,” I breathed, listening with delight to her naughty little moans.
“Faster,” she whimpered, gripping me tightly as she buried her face in my neck. “Harder, please.”
Thrusting harder, deeper, my lips crushed to hers until we could barely breathe.
Kneeling up, I held her hips so that I could watch her incredible breasts as they bounced with each stroke. Looking down to the place where we were joined, I studied her beautiful pussy opening for me, as I brought my thumb to her clit.
Swirling gently, just the way I knew she liked, her hands gripped my knees as her entire body began to flail.
“Oh my God,” she gasped, “I…”
Driving into her faster, the pressure spiraling in my core was about to escape any second.
“Come for your new fiancé, angel. Let me feel you.”
“Ethan,” she stuttered, fingernails gripping the sheet as her spine arched, looking like she’d been struck by lightning.