Page 35 of Beauty Of Her

“Brett…oh fuck…that feels so good…” Julia whispered beneath moans of pleasure as I slipped two fingers inside, fucking her hard while sucking harder on her clit. She moaned my name as her hips rocked up off the bed toward me. Her legs began the telltale shake that she was getting close, but as much as I wanted her to come on my face, I wanted her to unravel around my cock buried deep in her. When her walls started to tighten around my fingers, I withdrew from her completely, leaving Julia cold, whimpering, and alone on the bed.

My eyes stayed locked on her as I found my discarded pants on the floor and reached into the back pocket for a condom. When her lightning-storm eyes met mine, I placed the condom next to Julia’s stomach. I pulled her hands up over her head, trapping them easily in one hand, and ran my free hand over the smooth expanse of her chest.

“Brett…” Julia begged as I lowered my lips and sucked on her right nipple, wetting it before I raised my head and bit down on it firmly as she gasped.

Every inch of my skin buzzed with energy from seeing Julia this way, just how I imagined she wanted it. I released her hands and dropped the foil packet next to her head.

“Put it on me,” I growled, stroking my length.

With shaky fingers, she opened the condom, wrapped it around me, and rolled it down my length. The feeling of her delicate hands sliding up and down my cock was nearly more than I could stand as I leaned close to her face with heavy pants.

“So fucking perfect,” I panted against her mouth before wrapping a firm hand around her neck, her eyes bulging.

She propped herself on both elbows, scooting back on the bed, while my hand stayed collared. I loosened my grip, guiding Julia until she lay flat on her back.

I positioned myself at her entrance, the head of my cock teasing her slick folds. Julia's eyes locked onto mine, a mixture of anticipation and desire swirling. I could see the trust starting to take root in her gaze, finally understanding that this wasn't just about physical pleasure. It was about a connection, two people intertwining in a moment of vulnerability.

“This is my favorite part,” I said, my hand roaming from her pussy, up her stomach, and landing on her right breast. I twisted the nipple between my thumb and index finger, watching Julia suck in a sharp breath, chest heaving.

“Tell me what it is,” Julia panted.

I smiled at her waiting face and grabbed one of her legs, throwing it over my shoulder, opening Julia to me even more. “I’ll show you.”

I thrust forward, burying myself deep inside Julia's wet heat. She gasped, her mouth opening in a silent scream as I filled her completely. As I started to move, my pace gradually quickened. I watched her face contort with pleasure, watching the veins in her neck cord. Julia's nails dug into the sheets as she arched her back, her body writhing beneath mine. Each stroke sent waves of ecstasy crashing through her, and I reveled in the power surging through my bones. I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "Can you feel how much I want you? You’re so sexy taking my cock. I fucking love it.”

She moaned, sliding her leg off my shoulder until both her legs wrapped tightly around my back, urging me deeper inside. The connection between us was intoxicating, a mingling of pleasure and raw emotion that threatened to consume us both.

I kept my hand on her breast, kneading it roughly as she fought her body from convulsing. At the same time, my thumb trailed to her clit, circling the sensitive bundle of nerves with slow, hard precision. Julia's cries grew louder, filling the air. With every thrust, I could feel myself reaching the edge. But I wanted to prolong this moment, to savor it for as long as possible. I slowed my pace, teasing her with shallow strokes that had her begging, pushing her hips up to meet mine.

She looked up at me through half-closed eyes, a flush spreading across her cheeks. "Please... don't stop," she pleaded, wrapping her arms around my neck and crashing her mouth against mine in a blistering, desperate kiss.

My tongue fucked her mouth, the taste of her desire mingling with my hunger. Our lips moved urgently, our tongues dueling and exploring as our bodies continued to move in perfect rhythm. Every thrust brought us closer to release, the tension building within us like a coiled spring ready to snap.

I broke the kiss, leaving Julia gasping, and pulled out of her, leaving her empty and desperate. She clawed at the air, just missing my body, and her eyes pleaded with me for release. I smirked down at her, reveling in raw beauty. She was a vision, from the scar on her lower abdomen to her soft breasts and flushed cheeks. She was mine.

"Patience, baby," I whispered, brushing a strand of sweat-drenched hair away from her flushed face. "I want to taste every inch of you.”

Julia nodded eagerly, her breath shallow as she watched me. I positioned myself between her legs once again, savoring the sight of her glistening folds and swollen clit begging for attention. Leaning down, I trailed kisses along the inside of her thighs, eliciting shivers of delight that danced along her skin.

When my tongue landed on her throbbing clit, Julia arched off the bed with a cry of pleasure. I circled it with gentle flicks, alternating between lazy licks and firm strokes, and had her squirming beneath me. Her hands tangled in my hair, urging me on as she chased an elusive release.

“Please…please,” Julia moaned, throwing her head back on the pillow. “I’m so close, baby.”

I growled against her dripping sex as my dick was about to explode. I started to stroke myself to match the rhythm of my tongue against her pussy. I had never wanted to cater to someone else’s pleasure as much as I wanted for Julia. Knowing how her body danced on the brink of explosion triggered my arousal. It was like one couldn’t exist without the other. I continued to devour Julia's sweet nectar, my tongue delving deeper, my lips sucking and nibbling on her sensitive flesh. Her moans grew louder, filling the room and spurring me on. I could feel her walls tightening around my tongue, pulsing with each flick and swirl. Her fingers clenched in my hair, pulling me closer as she rode the waves of pleasure crashing through her body.

“Just like that. Don’t stop!” Julia yelled, squirming wildly, eyes squeezed shut. “Oh God. Yes…” Her body trembled, and her legs shook as she let out a guttural cry of release. I lapped up every drop of her essence, savoring the taste of her orgasm. Once she caught her breath and her limbs relaxed into a state of blissful contentment, I crawled up her body, pressing my naked form against hers.

Our skin melded together, glistening with a thin layer of sweat as we embraced each other in a passionate kiss. I rolled us over so I was now on my back, and Julia straddled my hips. I pushed Julia by her chest, squeezing both breasts in my anxious hands until she was sitting upright. She lifted herself, angling my aching cock at her warm, trembling entrance.

With a slow, deliberate motion, Julia sank down onto me, taking me deep inside her. We sighed at the exquisite sensation, reveling in the feeling of our bodies entwined so intimately. Her hands rested on my chest for support as she began to move, her hips rocking back and forth in a rhythm that matched the beat of our racing hearts.

I watched her closely, every movement etching itself into my memory. The way her breasts bounced with each thrust, the way her face contorted with pleasure, and the way her lips parted in breathless moans. Then I realized what made Julia so irresistible compared to all the others I had been with for those one-off nights: a symphony of passion, a display of vulnerability, and strength intertwined.

The room filled with the sound of our skin slapping together, mixed with our uninhibited groans, needing release. Julia's nails dug into my torso as she picked up speed, riding me with an urgency that mirrored my own. The heat between us grew more intense with each passing second, an inferno threatening to consume us whole.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from her flushed face, from how her eyes sparkled with a mixture of desire and hesitancy. I wanted to show Julia that despite our differences, I understood the depth of what she needed in a partner and to relieve her of the fear gripping her heart. I wanted to be the one who proved that our differences meant nothing.

I held Julia's hips firmly, guiding her movements as I met her thrusts with equal fervor. Julia’s walls clenched around me, pulling me deeper into her heat. As our passion intensified, the air crackled with electricity. In this moment, all that mattered was the connection we shared, the way our bodies responded to each other's touch, and any difference we may had would fade into oblivion. Julia's moans grew louder, echoing around us as she approached the edge of ecstasy. Her pussy tightened around my cock, and I knew she was close. I reached between us and circled her clit with my thumb, watching her legs tremble and her chest heave. Her breath froze, her movements becoming more erratic and desperate. Her nails dug into my stomach as she arched her back, surrendering herself completely to the sensations overwhelming her.

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