Page 94 of Priest

We stay in all day. I make us French toast and Bella makes the coffee. I can’t remember the last time that I didn’t leave my house for a day. Of course, I could spend all day every day in the cocoon with her in the coziness of my home.

Having her here makes me feel like I’m ten feet tall. Like I could accomplish anything. It’s not just how she feels when she’s in my arms; it’s that feeling. That feeling of completeness when I’m with her. Like my world gravitates toward her without me having to even try.

I’m in love with her.

That’s what it is, and I’m not going to fight it anymore. I’ve waited a long time for a woman like Bella, and I’m not going to blow it now by being fucking self-righteous. The second she climbed into my bed that all went out the window.

I told her I loved her. And she loves me… Fuck.

I turn and take her outstretched hand in mine. I pull her to me. “You hungry?”

She shakes her head, then seeing my smirk she says, “Oh.”

I cup her face and kiss her. “I’m fuckin’ starvin’, baby girl.”

“Hmm.” She’s wearing my sweats and an old t-shirt, and she couldn’t look any hotter.

Our kisses turn heated fast and all of a sudden, I’m hauling her ass onto the kitchen counter and spreading her knees wide.

I pull the sweatpants down and feel between her legs and she gasps when I cup her bare pussy. “You came in here without underwear on?”

“I was coming to see what you were doing. I didn’t think to dress accordingly.”

I smile against her mouth. “You’re so adorable.” I play with her pussy as she closes her eyes, her soft little hums igniting the fire deep within my belly.

“That feels so good,” she murmurs.

But it’s not enough. I pull the sweats all the way off and then pull the t-shirt off over her head. She goes to cover her breasts with her hands and I catch her by the wrists.

“Let me admire my baby spread wide on my kitchen counter for a second.”

She bites down on her lip as my eyes drift south over her perky breasts, her nipples pebbling under my gaze. I wander over her flat stomach and wide hips, her thighs — which I spread wider — and finally her glistening, perfect little pussy. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

“Kiss me.”

I tilt my head, our eyes meeting. “Oh, I plan on it.”

I pull her by the ankles so her ass is right on the edge, then drop to my knees as I spread her pussy with one hand and lave my tongue over her soft folds. “Oh,” she cries.

I grin, my tongue teasing her clit — already swollen under my touch — and she presses her hands onto the counter as she sticks her chest out. I want to suck and nip her everywhere. I want to take those perfect titties and fuck those too, marking her with my cum. Nobody is ever going to love her like I can. Nobody.

My dick aches in my sweatpants and I reach my hand inside to stroke myself.

“Pull it out,” she whispers. My eyes meet hers. “Pull your big cock out and let me see what I do to you.”

I groan, doing as she says, and as I spread my legs and fist my cock, my mouth returns to her pussy and I lick her clit rapidly until she’s crying my name and whispering, fuck, fuck, fuck!

“Watch,” I tell her. “Watch me please myself over your beautiful, wet cunt.”

She gasps. I move my head back so she can see. I fist my cock and jerk myself long and hard, pre-cum leaking from the tip as she gazes down at me with hooded eyes. Her legs spread as her pussy drips, waiting for whatever I’m going to do to her next.

“Oh, Priest.”

“Touch yourself.”

She bites her lip in that adorable way and then does as I say. Her hand moving between her legs as she starts to rub her clit and spread her release all around. She then tugs on one nipple with her free hand and my dick grows even harder watching her.

The little moans almost send me over the edge, and as I jerk my cock back and forth, I want to see her make herself come before I send myself to heaven and back.

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