She eyes my cock. "I think you need to get me ready for that."
I like where this is headed and I step closer. Her bikini bottoms are bound by strings and I untie them. She cuts to the chase, pulling back the strings on her triangle top. The tiny pieces of fabric fall to the floor and she's standing before me naked, bare, beautiful. Her pussy is trimmed real nice. Her body is tanned and toned but she's got curves, the kind of curves I can grab hold of, and not let go.
She looks down, taking herself in. "I've never been naked in front of a guy before."
"Well, I'm not a guy," I tell her, stepping close. "I'm a goddamn man."
"You are, aren't you?" She licks her lips. "And as a man, what do you think of what you see?"
"I think you're perfect," I tell her. "I think you're fucking incredible."
"Yeah?" She laughs, tossing her head back. I love her free spirit, that she's taking this in, drinking it up. I like that she's innocent but open-hearted. A real woman, one who knows what she wants. Who's not pretending to be anybody else.
"I liked it when you touched me down there," she whispers. She looks at her body, both of us remembering the way I cupped her pussy. Then, the fabric of her bikini was between my fingers and her cunt. Now there's no more material in our way.
"Let me taste you," I tell her. "Let me lick you up and down."
She whimpers as I lead her to the bed, easing her onto her back, spreading her knees, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed as I kneel before her creamy cunt.
Her eyes meet mine before I begin to suck. "Are you okay?" I ask.
She nods. "I feel like I'm dreaming."
"Good," I say, “then let's stay in this place and never wake up.”
I drop my mouth to her pussy, running my tongue up and down her sweet slit. God, she tastes good, looks good too. Her hole is so tight, a virginal cunt made for me. My licks are her first and God, that makes me feel powerful, in control, and I like it.
I kill people for a living, so being here on my knees at her mercy is a refreshing spin on my reality. I lick her up and down, take her in as deep as I can. My tongue flicks over her swollen clit as she moans beneath me, whimpering as I begin to finger her nice and slow with one finger at a time. Her sweet little hole can't take much more.
So I'll open her up in the way that she needs, nice and easy. I blow hot air on her cunt and she squeals in delight as I do. She runs her hands through my hair.
I like that, her touch, her fingers against my scalp. I feel like I'm being cared for, like I'm hers. God, I want that to be true. I kiss her pussy the way she needs, fingering her until she's dripping.
"Is that too much?" she asks. "Am I too wet?"
I chuckle. "Sweetheart, that's no such thing. Fifi, you're perfect."
She smiles. "Yeah?"
"Yeah, but my cock," I tell her, “it's really hungry.”
"Good," she says, “because I'm ready for you.”
I shake my head. "No, honey, you're not—not yet. I need to make you come first. Come against my hand."
She exhales, leaning back against the pillow, her big tits bouncing as I finger fuck her the way she's been dreaming of her whole damn life.
Nice and easy, nice and hard, in and out, fucking her tight hole. She moans as I get her closer to the edge.
I lick her up and down, squeezing her ass, sucking her until she's more than wet—until she's dripping, coming hard against my mouth.
My beard is wet from her come and fuck, I like the way she tastes, the way she sounds, her voice releasing the cry of her goddamn heart. Her pussy is mine.
When she comes down from her high, I get into the bed, straddling her, needing to suck her tits. I take one then the other, my tongue twirling around her nipples. "Your tits are so fucking hot," I tell her. "Big and round."
"Yeah?" she asks. She looks hot as hell, her hair still wet and wavy as I massage her breasts together.
"You're really fucking good," I tell her.
She pants as I lean down and kiss her again, her juice on my lips.
I roll over onto my back and drag her into my lap. "Come here, baby," I tell her. “We're not through yet.”
6
Fiona
Straddling Flynn makes me feel powerful in a way I didn't expect. I always thought my first time I'd be nervous, apprehensive, scared, but there's none of that happening. There was something about our first-sight moment of chemistry and connection that blew all my hesitations away.