Page 81 of Boarded Hearts

“Will I be allowed them back?”

“Probably not. I hope you packed some spares.” Tapping his chin in thought he moans, “On second thought, no, I hope you didn’t. I’ll just steal the rest. My girlfriend bare is my idea of paradise.” Grabbing me by the waist, he pulls me to him. He’s still sitting on the edge of the bed, so I step between his legs. I’m so small, his face is level with the underside of my breasts.

He begins kissing his way down to my navel, and my whole body tightens in response. I’m so desperate for release it's almost painful as my pussy throbs in need.

As if reading my mind, Jon picks me up and switches us around until I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, bare and ready for him. “Spread your legs for me, baby. I want to see that perfect pink pussy and how it glistens for me.”

I open my legs slightly, but he pushes them further apart. “Lie back and bring your feet onto the bed.”

I shuffle back and do as he asks. I’m so exposed, he can see every inch of me, yet I’ve never been so comfortable in my own skin.

Jon pins his eyes on me, his lids hooded as he starts unbuttoning his white dress shirt, the sleeves rolled up past his forearms. He pulls them off and over his hands, dropping the shirt to the floor. Next, he unbuttons his gray pantsuit trousers, leaving them hanging open before he drops to his knees in front of me.

Propped up on my elbows, I watch him run a finger over my soaking pussy. “Ohmygod,” I cry out, my knees already beginning to shake.

“It’s time for my dessert.”

Moving between my thighs, he sucks and swipes his tongue over my entrance as he applies just the right amount of pressure to my clit. I won’t last long, not like this. My hand automatically falls to the top of his head as he continues to work me into a frenzy. He groans in pleasure and the vibrations shoot straight up my spine.

“I’m not going to last long,” I shriek.

“Then come for me, baby. This won’t be the last orgasm you have tonight. The next one will be on my cock.”

“Oh Jesus, yes!” I scream as I come undone. I come so hard I swear I feel my release in his mouth as he continues to nip, suck, and swipe at me until I’m so sensitive I can’t bear it any longer.

My legs shake and my body feels sated and relaxed when Jon rises to his feet above me. He pushes his trousers all the way down and his abs ripple as he steps out of them. Through dazed eyes, I watch as my sculpted boyfriend lowers his briefs, his straight hard cock glistening with pre-cum.

His tanned body climbs over me as I scoot back up the bed until my head rests on the pillows. Leaning back on his heels and between my thighs, he bites down on his bottom lip as he watches me intently, pumping his cock from base to tip.

“Are you ready for me, Angel? Because I’m so fucking ready for you. I’m going to make love to you all night and then once I’m done being gentle, I’m going to fuck you until that pretty little voice of yours fails from screaming my name.”

Oh, his mouth, his deliciously dirty mouth. “I’m so ready.”

My eyes drop to his cock, and I wonder once again how the hell I’m going to take him. I’ve only ever had sex with Elliott, and he was nowhere near Jon’s size. It’s not just his length but his girth too—he’s enormous in every way.

“Will it hurt?”

He begins to crawl over me, but he doesn’t crush me under his weight, instead hovering on one forearm, his hand brushing a strand of hair from my eyes. “You’re going to fit around me perfectly.”

He lines himself up at my entrance but stops just as he begins to slowly press inside. “Are you on birth control? You know I haven’t slept with anyone since the moment I laid eyes on you. You’re all I’ve wanted, and I’ve never been bare with anyone else.”

“I have an IUD, and I trust you.”

He smiles against my lips and then slowly starts to ease himself inside once more. I open my legs wider as my body stretches to accommodate him. He’s so big it burns as his head drops to my shoulder and he continues to guide himself inside.

I gasp. “I feel so full.”

Chuckling he looks down at where we’re connected. “I’m only about halfway there.”

My eyes widen in shock, and I shake my head. “I can’t take anymore, like seriously, you’re too big.”

“This cock was made for only you, Angel. Just relax and let me look after you.”

I bring my legs around his waist and cross my ankles at the small of his back while he continues to kiss me and slowly ease his way inside. When he bottoms out, the slight sting gives way to a feeling of total fullness and the pleasure begins to build. “You feel amazing,” I sigh, and I begin to writhe and mentally beg for him to start moving.

Jon’s head remains in the crook of my neck. “Wait, baby, or I’m going to blow myself right inside you. Fuck, you feel so fucking awesome. You’re like my fucking blueprint.”

A couple more minutes pass as we kiss, and then he begins rocking his hips slowly, moving himself in and out with gentle thrusts.

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