Page 25 of Jagged Edges

“I’m sorry, baby,” I tried letting her down easy.

“Stay,” she proposed.

“I can’t,” I responded. Denying her of anything was a task I wasn’t prepared for.

Brisk’s chest brushed against mine as she stood on her tippy toes, placing her lips on mine. This time, patience was her virtue. Gently and slowly, she pecked twice before tilting her head and parting my lips with her tongue. My hands and dick responded, simultaneously. My dick stiffened like a log as my hands roamed her bumpy skin. Even she knew that she had stepped out of her comfort zone and into the danger zone.

“You’re provoking me and I don’t like it, Brisk,” I pulled back, breathlessly. She’d successfully deprived me of oxygen while she had her way with my mouth.

“I need you to make me a woman, tonight, Bello,” she begged, chest heaving in the process, “Please don’t tell me no.”

I clamped on her bottom lip as I wrapped my hand around her neck, forcing her to the nearest wall. Her head landed with a small thud as I devoured her top lips, highly upset that it wasn’t the lower ones at the moment. My dick stood and my mouth watered at the thought of them.Down, boy, I warned in vain.

“Losing your virginity won’t make you a woman, Brisk, and having you tonight won’t make me feel like much of a man.”

“But, I’m ready,” she rushed out.

“I’m not,” I admitted because I wasn’t.

It was a major step and though she didn’t comprehend my stance, it stood. Tonight wasn’t the night. Though I was certain that I would be the one to grant her heart’s desire, I refused totake advantage of her spiraling emotions. She was on a high for her birthday and I didn’t want to damper it with second guessing, painful sex, and a questionable morning.

“I don’t like when you tell me no,” she confessed.

“I don’t like telling you no,” I returned.

“Then, don’t.”

Tired of hearing her plead,I lifted her into the air with both hands while enjoying the freshness of her tongue until we reached the bed where I dropped her. Up on her elbows, she watched as I undressed down to my boxers. Intrigued, she couldn’t hide the smile on her face if she tried. As I climbed in bed, Brisk’s nerves began to present themselves. I chuckled internally as I watched her swallow the lump in her throat in one big gulp.

Proceeding, I started at the end of the silk fabric, working my way up and bringing it along with me. The raised bumps on her skin were evidence of the point I’d made minutes ago. Baby was trembling by the time I’d managed to get the dress from underneath her ass. When I exposed her braless, perky breasts, she could hardly keep still.

“I’m not going to fuck you, Brisk,” I neared her ear and whispered before slipping the dress off her body completely.

It was necessary to break the news so that she could begin to relax, but that, too, was an issue. She was visibly upset, but I didn’t give a damn. It was a necessary evil at this point.

“But,” I continued, tracing her left nipple with the tip of my tongue, “I am going to eat your pussy until you’re crying and begging for me to stop. Do you understand that?”

I wanted to be abundantly clear.

“Yesssssss,” she moaned with an arched back.

“Good.”

“Lift up,”I insisted, pulling the thin cloth from her skin to expose her neatly shaved pussy. Impressed with its thickness and overall plumpness, I licked my lips in admiration. She was a blessed girl. I used my hands to push her legs over after parting them completely, opening her up and exposing her to the crisp air.

Her pearl greeted me with a glisten. Glossed with her arousal, it pierced through the fold of her lips and into the air. Just like the rest of her, it looked pretty fucking healthy, too. And palatable, prompting me to extend my tongue past my lips and onto her pink flesh.

“Ahhhhh,” Brisk imploded, attempting to close her legs and shield her prized possession.

“Open wide,” I encouraged, rubbing her outer thighs in an attempt to relax her.

Slowly, she reopened, allowing me to swipe the tip of her swollen bulb. Her entire body spasmed, stiffening my already hard dick even more. Any harder and I was certain it would break.

One.

Two.

Three.

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