Page 21 of Sturdy & Dirty

But first, I wanted to look.

My gaze spanned her delicate ribs and the trim dip of her abdomen, begging my tongue to lick all that smooth skin around her navel first.

But the flare of her hips where her thighs spread around me stole all my attention. Her legs made an enticing V, and at the apex, I could see her wetness seeping through her matching black panties. It would only take a crook of my fingers to slide that fabric to the side and feel her soft heat.

Instead, I found her eyes again, her expression almost… vulnerable.

My girl had been mistreated in the past. Made to feel less than, when she was utterly perfect.

But with me, she would never doubt herself again. I’d make sure of it.

“You are beautiful, Holly, baby. So beautiful. You take my breath away.”

Her smile was bright as the sun, and she giggled as she lowered her lips to mine for a kiss. This time, it was soft, and I lapped up all her tenderness. I wanted to keep it, hoard it away like a dragon with its treasure.

It was mine.

All her sweetness, it was mine.

Leaning back, she reached behind to unhook her bra, but I stopped her.

“Wait. Not yet.”

Her cute frown had me smirking. I didn’t explain myself either, as I dragged my palms over her ribs to cup those weighty mounds before sucking one of her hard nipples through the fabric.

She cried out in surprise, her fingers tunneling into my hair as I tortured her with my tongue.

Then I couldn’t wait any longer to taste them.

Tugging at the straps until her breasts bounced free, I went straight for her other tight nipple, taking the bare little nub between my lips to toy with it.

She gasped my name in pleasure, spurring me on.

But I needed out of these jeans before my growing cock ruined them. Hard as I was, I felt like I could punch right through the zipper.

Gripping her thighs, I switched places with her, laying her out against the white leather of the boat deck. Under the moonlight, she looked like a dark angel with her black hair scattered about.

I wanted to mess her up even more.

I wanted her so thoroughly pleasured, she couldn’t move until morning.

“Now, lose the bra,” I said, standing to remove my jeans.

No easy task since I felt like a teenager about to blow my load at the mere zing of the zipper.

“Shit.”

Holly frowned. “What is it?”

I stared at her, contemplating what to do.

“It’s been a long time,” I admitted. “I’m too close.”

“Too close.” Her grin was slow and saucy. “Are you saying you might not make it into my tight, tight…” She leaned back, spreading her legs so I could see how wet she was through her panties. “... before you come?”

“Holly, don’t.”

“Is that what you’re saying?” Her hand slid down her belly, slowly making its way beneath her panties to play with her pussy.

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