Yearning for her essence in my mouth as much as I crave tasting the rest of her.
“Ah…Jett,” she sighs, her mound shuddering against the two thick fingers I use to yank her panties to one side. Spreading her pussy lips wide, her tiny hole twitching against them.
The urgency of her gasps matched only by the hardness I’m wanting her to grip in my own pants.
“Slow enough?” I croon, circling her now sodden fuck hole with my fingertips, her clit a bead of pleasure. Eager to be favored as much as the rest of her sweet, sweet little sex.
Mine.
“Jett…” she whimpers.
Her continuing moans rise to a fever pitch and I half wonder if I’m hurting her before she grabs my hand harder, bucking against my palm and swearing into my ear.
Biting down onto my neck.
Begging me to do something before she comes in my hand.
I know she’s close, and so quickly too.
Then again, I can feel my own precome like lava, oozing from my aching cock.
Itching to feel the heat of her cunt stretching over it as I slide deep inside her, fucking her tight hole until she creams on my dick and I return the favor, filling her with my seed.
How long has this mild-mannered little science reporter been bubbling away down there?
Not nearly as long as I’ve been this hard for her?
We’re alone, and the limo is everything-proof, so I know there’s no chance anyone will see or hear what I’m about to claim as mine.
No way would I let anyone else see Penelope like this.
It’s too perfect. She’s too perfect.
And she’s all for me.
Mine!
On my knees in front of her, with her legs over my shoulders, I’m still too tall and have to hold her ass and hips as I lift her up some.
Her skirt is hitched up high and without a moment to lose, I bury my face between her thick, creamy thighs.
The taste of her is like coming home, and it’s been a long time coming.
Her hands are in my hair, grabbing handfuls as she jerks and twists, thrusting hard against me as my hands grip her harder.
My tongue easily covers her pleasure zone, with her stiffened clit getting just as much action as her sweet hole as I start to probe her deeper.
The sound of her arousal shifts from want, to need, to almost done.
And I’m only getting started.
“Jett,” she pleads again, sounding helpless against the waves of her pending climax I feel her holding back.
Holding back for me, but I don’t want that.
“You can come as hard and fast as you like, baby,” I growl between flicking her quivering stiffness and relishing the sleek, glistening valley of what I know is my claim well and truly staked.
The first real taste of her orgasm is swift and plentiful.
My hands knead her ass cheeks, my own cheeks scratching day old stubble against her thighs.
Every inch of her shivers with release as I greedily lap at her.
The sweetness of her come running down my chin, wetting the inside of her legs.
She grips my hair harder, calling my name louder as it’s clear to me she has plenty more where that came from.
Which is perfect, because I’m only just getting started.
Giving her a little space as she shivers and shakes in my grasp, I can hear her panting my name still. But she’s actually trying to say something.
Trying to tell me something.
“Jett… I … Think… you …should know…” she wheezes and looking into her eyes, I can tell she really has something important to say.
“What is it?” I rasp, keen to keep pleasuring her.
Keener still to plant my seed deep inside this sweet little pussy of hers.
“I’m a… I’ve never…”
I don’t need to hear the words to know.
I get it. I understand.
And I must be the luckiest man on earth.
“I’m a… Virgin,” she finally gasps, collapsing with one final aftershock of her climax.
A spent heap in my arms as I shift myself, moving up to hold her instead.
The emotion in her voice tells me she needs more than just a tongue lashing right now.
“You’ve never even…” I ask, sensing this is her first real climax too.
She shakes her head from side to side, her whole body spasming still. The force of her release still working its way through her body.
“Nuh uh.” She shivers, still coming to terms with it all herself.
Literally.
I feel torn between wanting her in my mouth again, filling her up with my own arousal, and jumping for joy. All at the same time.
“Wha-What is it?” she asks at my silence.
She sighs, looking rejected out of habit, I’m guessing.
But I’m not rejecting her.
I’ve fallen for her.
Hard.
“It’s just the best damned news I’ve had all day. All year… ever!” I tell her excitedly, kissing her hard again, feeling her soft body melt against mine.
It’s a while before we take a breath, and I make sure and explain myself clearly.