Something So Perfect (Something So 2)
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My hands move down to the towel tied around her chest. I loosen the knot on the side, watching the towel pool around her feet. “Beautiful,” I say to her while I lean down, taking a pink nipple into my mouth, sucking it deep, twirling my tongue around the tip. I copy the same thing on the other side while my hand cups her breast, rolling her nipple in between my thumb and forefinger. “You’re fucking perfect,” I tell her while I kiss her in the middle of her chest. The beating of her heart vibrates through me.
Grabbing her hand, I walk with her to the bed. “Get in the middle and open yourself for me.”
I watch her climb onto the middle of the bed. Lying down in the middle, she holds out her hand to me. I climb on the bed with her, going to her, and lying on my side next to her. I turn her to face me, my finger moving from her leg up her side, over her breast, to her mouth where I trace her lips. Her tongue comes out to lick my finger, my cock getting harder than it was before. I lean in, kissing her neck, then kissing her chin, “So fucking beautiful.” I kiss her lips. “I knew we’d end up here.” I kiss her again softly, her head falling back. “I knew I wouldn’t stop till I got in you.” I lick her bottom lip then kiss her. “Knew you’d bring me to my knees.” Her tongue comes out to meet mine, the taste of her making all my other senses wake up.
I kiss her with everything I have. Her hands come to my chest while mine goes down to her breast. The nipple is hard, making me pinch it a little. Her groan is swallowed by our tongues that are fighting with each other. My hand moves down to her center. She raises one leg for me, giving me access to her. I take my fingers, testing her wetness. She’s soaked. I bring my finger up to her clit, where I go in small circles, the nub getting plumper. I leave her clit, going down, my finger slipping inside her. Now it’s my moan that’s swallowed by our kiss. I finger her while our kiss becomes erratic while our needs become more than we know what to do with. I feel her pussy get wetter, so I slip another finger in her. Her pussy starts to get tighter and tighter, her breathing coming harder as well. Our lips slip away from each other, her moans now filling the silence that was in the room.
“Please.” She is begging me. I don’t stop. I just look down at my fingers disappearing in her. My thumb goes up to put pressure on her clit while my fingers continue to fuck her. “Oh, God,” she continues saying while she turns on her back, her legs opening more. “Don’t stop,” she says right before she finally comes all over my fingers. Her eyes close while her head goes back and her back arches up.
I watch her eyes open as soon as her pussy stops pulsing on my fingers. I pull them out, bringing them to my mouth where I lick them clean while she watches me. Her legs are still open for me. I lean over and grab a condom out of the bedside drawer. I bought them on the way home. Grabbing one, I open it with my teeth while I get on my knees in the middle of her open legs. “I promise it will be longer next time,” I tell her, knowing that the minute my cock enters her I might shoot off.
She smiles at me while I roll the condom on.
I rub my cock up and down her slit, getting her wetness on my cock. Leaning in, I put my cock at her entrance, pushing in a little. “Fuck,” I say out loud, her pussy squeezing the shit out of me. My body hovers over her, my weight straight on my elbows. “Let me in, baby,” I whisper to her, leaning down to kiss her while my hips thrust in a little bit at a time, in and out, her pussy getting wetter. Her pussy squeezes me, our lips never leaving each other while her back arches, making me lose my mind, making me thrust all the way in. Her lips leave mine while she moans out. “Are you okay?” I ask her, but she doesn’t answer. Instead, her legs wrap around my hips. I take that as go ahead, so I pull out and slam back in. This time I moan out.
I pump into her twice more, till she starts thrusting her hips up to me. “You’re going to come on my cock.” I thrust in hard. “Come all over me.” I thrust again once and then twice. I know she’s close, so I put my hand between us, playing with her clit, her breathing coming in huffs, and the moaning starts. “So tight.” I continue pounding away. “Babe,” I tell her while my balls start to get tight.