“Me either, chérie. Me either.”
“But you were, like, famous.”
“I wouldn’t say famous, but I didn’t sleep around.”
“Kiss me, again,” she says.
“Do you feel how hard I am for you, Eleanor?” I ask, grinding my cock against her. She gasps. “This I can’t fake. You turn me on all the time. I have been thinking about this moment since I met you. Let me show you how much I want to make you mine,” I say.
“Oh,” she says on a breath. I give her a grin and a kiss before kissing down her neck and chest.
I pull one of her pink nipples into my mouth before switching to the other. She moans softly, moving her cunt against my bulge. She moans and I can’t take anymore. I need to see her come. I run my finger over her clit. She comes in an instant. Fuck yes, I am going to live for her pleasure. I move the kisses down her body until I am kneeling in front of her finally tasting her pussy.
Heaven. Pure heaven.
It doesn’t take long before she’s coming on my face. Getting on my feet, I kiss her again, letting her taste herself. She moans. Lifting her into my arms, I carry her into the living and set her down on the couch. She spreads her legs wide for me and the need to taste her again rises up fiercely. Burying my face in her tight cunt, I ease a finger into her virgin hole. In and out, I slide my fingertip until she is screaming my name. She moans and stretches out underneath me. When I move to take her again with my mouth, she stops me.
“Oh no, it’s my turn now, Beau,” she says pushing me back on the pillows, she climbs on top of me, her pussy resting on my knee. We kiss for an inordinate amount of time all the while she grinds on me. Suddenly, she moans loudly as she comes for the third time.
“You are so fucking pretty when you come for me, Eleanor. So fucking pretty,” I say burying my hands in her hair again devouring her lips again.
Now, I need the rest of her, for the rest of my life.
Chapter Six
Eleanor
I don’t know what came over me but the minute his lips touched mine it was like my whole world came into focus; the final puzzle piece I didn’t even know I was looking for. He makes my body feel things I never knew it could. Every touch stokes the fire until I feel like I am about to combust from all of the pleasure he is giving me.
Beau tugs my head back placing bitty kisses down the column of my throat I run my hands over his chest I am insanely jealous of his shirt. I want to feel his skin against mine.
“You are wearing too many clothes,” I whine. He chuckles and kisses my neck.
“Sorry baby. Your sexy fucking body distracted me.”
“Off now, mister,” I say haughtily, gasping when he stands up with me still on his lap. Before I can even protest, he chuckles then dips back down, placing me on the soft cushions of the couch. He stands back up to his full height, causing my eyes to roam his body. I lean up on my elbows to get a better look at him. Yummy. He grabs the back of his shirt by his neck and pulls it off in one fast motion. My eyes go big and I lick my bottom lip. He looks even bigger without clothes on. His entire chest and torso have an incredible skull tattoo that must have taken hours to get done.
Oh, fuck are those nipple rings? Suddenly, all I want to do is lick all over his amazing chest and run my tongue over those nipple rings. My thighs squeeze together, and I feel my wetness coat them. Fuck me, he is like a Greek God. I run my eyes along his washboard abs and down his trimmed waist where his jeans hang low and almost show off those perfect Ken Doll lines. I bite my lip to keep from moaning out loud when I see the huge bulge inside his jeans.
He makes quick work of his belt and pants then he is standing in front of me in only his tight black boxer briefs that can barely contain his massive cock. The minute his briefs come off my mouth pops open. Holy fucking hell! It bobs but it is so big and thick it lays heavily against his thigh. A little whimper escapes. It is even bigger than I thought it was. Damn his cock is beautiful. With its perfect mushroom head, thick long vine running down his shaft. His heavy balls swing as he walks a little closer to me.