Dangerous Meetings, Part two
I sat between her legs, slowly stroking her thighs and watching with a grin when she covered her face with her hands and squirmed around on the bed, quivering and trembling. So bloody cute.
"Oh god...W-william, m-maybe..."
Maybe nothing, no way we were stopping now. She’d come around, I’d see to it.
“Ssh, now pet,” I whispered, soothing her with my voice as I stroked her soft thighs, parting them gently and inhaling the scent of her arousal. She was all wet for me, now wasn’t that nice. “Not going to hurt you, am I?”
Moving slowly, so as not to frighten her, I brushed my fingers against the soft curls between her legs, taking my time teasing her flesh and working my fingers between her folds. So warm and wet, god, I wanted nothing more than to have my cock buried there, but I’d have it, just had to be patient. Hell, it wasn’t as if I was getting any older.
“So pretty, Tara,” I said softly, slipping my fingers over her clit. “Smell good too…wonder how you taste?”
Leaning forward I dipped my tongue into her folds, tasting her juices. She tasted like honey and dew, bloody ambrosia, and my cock throbbed and swelled. I kept on running my tongue over her flesh, concentrating on her clit and reached down, unbuckling my belt and pulling out my hard cock.
"Oh god...W-william, m-maybe..."
Maybe nothing, no way we were stopping now. She’d come around, I’d see to it.
“Ssh, now pet,” I whispered, soothing her with my voice as I stroked her soft thighs, parting them gently and inhaling the scent of her arousal. She was all wet for me, now wasn’t that nice. “Not going to hurt you, am I?”
Moving slowly, so as not to frighten her, I brushed my fingers against the soft curls between her legs, taking my time teasing her flesh and working my fingers between her folds. So warm and wet, god, I wanted nothing more than to have my cock buried there, but I’d have it, just had to be patient. Hell, it wasn’t as if I was getting any older.
“So pretty, Tara,” I said softly, slipping my fingers over her clit. “Smell good too…wonder how you taste?”
Leaning forward I dipped my tongue into her folds, tasting her juices. She tasted like honey and dew, bloody ambrosia, and my cock throbbed and swelled. I kept on running my tongue over her flesh, concentrating on her clit and reached down, unbuckling my belt and pulling out my hard cock.