“Thank fuck. Now… Can I touch you?” I ask as my finger skates along the top of her jeans. She bites her lip and nods, making me grin at her as I unbutton her jeans and unzip them. I sit up so I can yank them off her, but they get stuck on her boots, making me growl.
She giggles, and I grin as we work together to get her boots, socks and jeans off, I stare down at her cute lacey purple panties and thank the twins for filling her closet with such sexy cute clothing that suits her perfectly.
I run a finger down her seam and she sucks in a sharp breath. “You like that, Sugar?” She nods quickly, making me grin. “Can I take these off? I want to taste you.” Her eyes widen slightly and she licks her lips, giving me a single nod. Nervousness and anticipation is written all over her face. “Remember you say stop, and we stop. You won’t upset me. Promise?”
“I promise,” she whispers as I hook my fingers in the side of her panties and start to slide them down her legs. I’m surprised to see her fully shaven, but I love it. It means I can see everything.
“Gorgeous,” I whisper as I lay on my stomach between her legs. I part her with my fingers and lick her right up her slit before latching onto her clit. She yells out in shock, bucking her hips, I use my free hand to hold her stomach down as I taste everything she has to give… and then some.
“God, Sugar, I could do this all day, I mumble against her, making her moan.
“Tucker, oh my god, what are you doing to me? I can’t… I need…”
Lifting my head, I ask, “do you need to come, baby?”
“Yes!” she gasps as I slide a finger deep into her pussy. I pump it slowly in and out as I watch her head thrash around in pleasure. After a minute, I add a second digit and she calls out my name with a plea on her lips.
“Tucker, please!”
“Okay, I won’t make you ask again, come for me, baby,” I tell her, increasing my finger fucking. Then I latch onto her clit and suck on it hard before biting down gently. It does the trick as she screams out her release at the top of her lungs and her pussy convulses around my fingers.
I don’t stop my thrusting as I keep sucking and she rolls into a second orgasm, screaming out words I’ll remember forever.
“Oh my god! Tucker, I love you!” I keep my fingers in her but move up her body to seal my lips over hers before she can even catch her breath. I thrust my tongue in her mouth, hoping she can taste herself on me, and knows how much I love it.
She throws her left leg around my hip, letting me sink my fingers even deeper and we both groan. Her hips start thrusting harder against my fingers until I don’t know who’s fucking who anymore. She comes for a third time around me, but this time I get to taste her screams.
I’m so fucking hard right now, but I want this to all be about her. I want her to know that she doesn’t owe me anything.
She twists her head to break our kiss as she whispers, “Tucker?”
“Yeah, Sugar?”
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”
“What do you mean?” I ask, slightly pulling back so I can see her face more clearly.
“I… I’ve just come three times, but all I can think about is this,” she asks just as her small hand squeezes me through my jeans, making me groan in surprise.
“Sugar, I wanted this to be all about you. You don’t have?—”
Her laugh cuts me off. “Cowboy, trust me,thisis exactly what I want right now.” She punctuating her words with a squeeze of my dick.
“If you’re sure…” I ask, unable to hold back when she’s begging for my cock.
“Yes, please, Tucker, I want you.”
I quickly pull off my jeans and boxers but she stops me from laying down. “I want to see all of you,” she says, tugging on the corner of my shirt. I grin at her as I throw the rest of my clothes to the side.
Kneeling between her thighs, I grin down at her. “Will you let me see you, too?” She licks her lips before slightly sitting up to pull the rest of clothes off, which leaves her lying there, completely naked.
I groan, grabbing my dick and squeezing it hard as I study her perfect body. Her hands start to move to cover her scars, but I pull them aside. “Don’t, I love them. They’re a part of you, and there isn’t an inch of you I don’t love.”
She stares at me in shock for a few seconds before she smiles wide. “Make love to me, Cowboy?”
“Fuck, Sugar. I’ve never heard such an easy question in my whole life,” I tell her as I run my cock through her folds, getting myself lubed up with her wetness. I lean down and grab her tit, holding it up while I stare at her, watching her watch me as I lick her nipple slowly before sucking it into my mouth.
She groans as she starts rubbing herself against my cock. Knowing this is making her even wetter, I switch back and forth between her tits, letting her pussy get me wet and ready for her.