“What do you need?”
“I don’t know.”
“You do, but you’re too sweet to tell me, aren’t you?” I nod flushing, which I’m sure totally gives away the fact that I’m a virgin. “Don’t ever feel embarrassed around me. I’m going to worship your body all night long and then gonna do it all over again after we get some sleep and food.”
He kisses my cheek, neck down to my collarbone, nipping gently as his hands move to my breasts. The feel of his large hands cupping my breasts over my shirt turns me on. He grabs the hem and lifts it over my head. I lost my bra the second I came home and changed, so my large breasts bounce in his face.Chapter 4BennetI swipe my tongue over her taut nipple, loving the instant mewl that escapes her lips like the innocent, adorable woman she is. I peek up at her to see her eyes closed, body relaxing for me. She arches her back, sending her tits closer into my grasp. I pluck on her dark pink bud while I suck on the other. Taking turns to taste her supple flesh, marking her as mine.
Now she can't deny she's not her sister. My cock throbs painfully between us, ready to sink into his home. Fuck, I'm doing my best to make it good for both of us. Sliding lower, I breathe in her personal smell before I permanently alter it with my own. I'm never letting her go. I've waited for her and being a good boy has definitely paid off.
"Bennet, I need you."
"Forever, Alyssa, but first, I need you to come for me. I need your pussy starving enough to eat up all my seed.” Her hips roll up involuntarily as she seeks what I intend to give her. My lips kiss down her slender torso, biting her belly then tenderly kiss the sting away. I want her marked with me everywhere. In a matter of hours, I'm obsessed with my sweet temptation. I part her thighs and rub my nose through her patch of curls, feeding my newfound addiction. I slide my thumb over her seam, testing her need attempting to drag out our pleasure as long as I can. Her hand grips the back of the sofa as she searches for release. My tongue swipes her slit from bottom to her little nub that's on the edge of giving us what we need.
Her thighs clench around my head, driving me wild. I pump my fingers into her tight sheath, trying to get her to loosen up for my big cock. “You’re too fucking tight, baby. I’m going to break your pussy.”
“Please break me, Bennet,” she cries out, coming on my tongue. Her juices wash over my chin and my mouth. I stand up and pull off my shirt, shove the rest of my clothes off and climb between her sexy legs.
“Holy shit. It’s too big to fit in me.”
“My cock is only meant for you but thank you for the compliment.” I drop my lips onto hers, pushing my tongue inside, letting her taste how delicious she is. She grips my head and kisses me back even harder. I press the head just in her entrance, feeling it squeeze me like a damn vice, causing me to come. I lean forward and push all the way through, slamming through her barrier.
“Holy fuck, I’m sorry, Alyssa. You definitely had your own secrets.” It’s one we both shared. I can barely breathe without wanting to unload into her sweet core, but I have to think about her.
I tuck a few hairs behind her ear. Her walls flex around my shaft, every nerve ending pulsing, I hold back as best as I can.
“It’s okay. You’re just so damn big,” Alyssa complains, giving a tiny pout as if a big dick isn’t excellent.
I chuckle; it’s every single guy’s moment of pride to hear how big our cock is. “You make it sound like a bad thing, woman.”
“Not at all. Fuck me, Bennet.” She blushes, forgetting her shyness. Either way, shy or demanding, Alyssa is sexy.
I bend down and brush my lips against hers. “Not yet. I don’t want to hurt you.” My fingers slide over the swell of her breast, squeezing her nipple between them. My head dips and follows my hand, sucking and biting her buds, moving from one to the other as her walls shift, clenching my shaft painfully
I relax and gently pull out, then back in without going too deep. Damn, my cock is brutally hard, ready to nut again like I just didn’t embarrass myself by coming before I was all the way inside of her.
“I need you. I need more,” Alyssa says, digging her fingers into my biceps. Sweat builds on my skin as I attempt to control my release.