Page 12 of Breathing Without You

“Taste…my…myself.” She looks away, like she's shy all of a sudden. Which I get, I’m only putting her on the spot telling her to tell me if she’s tasted her pussy or not. Damn, I can’t wait to taste her wetness.

“Good girl, Sugar.” I swipe my finger through her pussy again and she lets out a soft moan, her eyes slightly rolling as she does it. I watch as goosebumps spread across her body, shit, she is so perfect.

“Tell me if you taste good; open up for me.” She slowly opens her mouth, slightly sticking her tongue out. I bring my fingers up and place them against her tongue. She catches me by surprise, closing her mouth around my fingers, swirling her tongue andsucking them into the back of her throat. I groan, even more turned on than I already was, my cock even more painfully hard now.

“That's a good girl,” I whisper to her. “How'd you taste?” I smile again, she is going to be so much fun to play with. I can’t wait to fuck this tight pussy and see what she wants to do for me, and how far she’s willing to go.

"Umm..." She bites her bottom lip, still nervous, not sure why after she just teased the shit out of me with sucking on my fucking finger like she was sucking on my fucking cock, with those delicious lips of hers.

“Don't be shy now, beautiful, not after you did that. Tell me, how'd you taste?” I look down at her waiting for her response as I tower over her small body. Everything about her is perfect and I haven’t even seen her naked yet, but I already know she’s going to be the most perfect thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.

“I tasted…umm…sweet,” she says, blushing again as she looks down. Like she can’t believe she just did that and how could she be okay with tasting herself. I thought it was fucking hot as hell.

“Mmm, I knew you would.” I stop, looking at her. Her beautiful cheeks that are red from blushing, and the beautiful shade of brown that her eyes are.

“God you're so fucking gorgeous.” I practically whisper because I think I might be in love with her, and it just hit me like a ton of bricks. Or maybe it's the alcohol intensifying my feelings, at least that would make me feel a little less crazy than already being in love, but who am I kidding. I think I already know the truth.

“Thank you.” She looks down as she says it. She gets so shy every time I compliment her. I’m hoping to eventually change that, she doesn’t need to be shy around me. She’s too gorgeous to shy away from me.

“Why are you looking away?” I’d like to get the truth out if she’ll tell me.

“I just… I’ve never had a man compliment me as much as you have, and I'm not quite used to it. I almost don’t know how to react when you do it. I don’t mean to be rude and shy away, because I do appreciate them. Plus, I’m very self-conscious, it’s hard to feel confident when you lack confidence.” She finally looks into my eyes. I can stare into her eyes all fucking day; man, I think I’ve got it bad.

6

CREEDENCE

I pullher down to kiss her, slowly at first memorizing the way her mouth moves with mine. The way her tongue feels against mine. The way she moans into my mouth as I deepen the kiss. I grip her ass with both hands, hard. I want to leave bruises, I want to leave my mark every time I touch her, so when she looks at herself when she’s naked she remembers she belongs to me. Not in an abusive way either but more of an obsessive I need to mark her way. Like she’s mine, to make sure she remembers every time she feels how sore her body is from the rough sex or when she looks at my marks, I leave on her. Fuck, the thought alone makes my cock jump in excitement.

I push her pussy down onto my hard cock making her moan out, still swallowing her moans I refuse to stop kissing her. I can’t get enough of her lips against mine. She slowly starts grinding against my cock through my jeans and I know she’s going to leave a wet mark on me, that’s how wet she is, and I don't even care.

I pull away and start unbuckling my jeans to pull them down a little, I don’t want the roughness of them to irritate her through her panties and I wanna feel as close to her warm pussy as Ipossibly can. It’s going to be a while before I’m fully inside her. I lift my ass and remove my belt from my pants wanting to use it on her so she can’t move her hands.

“I’m going to tie your hands behind your back with my belt, okay?” I’m not sure if she’s ever done anything like this before so for the first time, I want to make sure she’s okay with everything I’m doing before I do it. “I don’t want you to freak out since this is the first time I’m doing this to you, usually I just do it without asking but I don’t want to scare you. Do you understand?” I ask to make sure she’s still on the same page before we get too far, and she backs out.

“O…okay.” She bites her bottom lip like she’s nervous or not sure what else to say.

I take her hands and push them behind her, bending them at the elbows and take my belt, looping it tightly around her wrist, tight enough to leave a mark. I smile as she hisses in a breath.

“Does that hurt?” I give her my sexiest smirk, hoping she says yes so I don't have to redo it.

“Ye…yes.” Is all she says as she arches her back trying to see if she can straighten her arms.

“Good, it’s supposed to hurt. I want to leave my marks on you, Sugar. I need people to understand that you’re mine and only mine. Do you understand?” I ask her to make sure again that we’re on the same page. I don’t want her to be too surprised for her first time. She nods as she understands what’s about to happen.

I reach up and pull her halter top over her head letting it fall to the front, exposing her breasts.

“Fuck babe, your tits are perfect.” I breathe out as I reach up and start rubbing them, and lightly pinching her pebbled nipples. I look at her heavy eyes, slowly closing as I rub her nipples with my fingertips, pinching them a little a little harder this time. You can tell she’s turned on by the look in her eyes,the heaviness, the look of fire dancing through her honey-brown eyes. They practically roll to the back of her head as I intensify my grip on her nipples. She arches her back a little, enjoying the mixture of pain and pleasure that her body is starting to feel. I grab one full breast with my left hand squeezing it, feeling my dick getting harder as I do. I feel like my dicks about to snap in half from how hard it is, and I know she can feel it because she looks at me with a slight side smirk as it happens and slowly grinds herself down into me a little.

“Tsk. Tsk. Emerald, I didn’t tell you that you could move yet did I baby?” I smile, fuck she’s going to be so much fun. My cock is so excited to be inside her warm wet pussy.

Her head falls back as she slowly starts grinding on me again. Completely ignoring what I had just said to her.

“Emerald.” I groan, because fuck does it feel good and I’m not even inside her. I still have my boxers on and she’s still wearing her panties and I’m reacting like she’s completely naked rubbing her wetness all over my hard cock.

“Yes?” It comes out in a breathless tone. Her wicked grin telling me she knows exactly what she’s doing and she’s enjoying this.

“You’re a bad, bad girl, aren’t you?” I grab her hips, holding her still for a minute, afraid I might get off with her just rubbing against me.

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