Page 126 of Chosen Beta

I think she really fucking needed this.

Even more than I did, and I don’t want this moment to end.

I let one hand move down to the perfect, round swell of her arse.

She gasps into my mouth as I squeeze, but she doesn’t break away, she kisses me back harder.

Then, she shows me what she really needs, rocking her hips against me, pushing her body against the swollen lump buried inside my jeans.

Her soft, needy moans tell me she’s more than ready.

She wants so much more than a kiss.

This is really fucking happening.

I move my hand out of her hair and start undoing the tiny buttons on the front of her blouse, tugging the material open. She lets out a gasp when one of my finger’s brushes against her right nipple. I don’t waste any more time being patient with her blouse.

I use both hands to pull the material apart at the bottom.

It rips open and she shrugs it off her shoulders.

Breaking the kiss to look at her, I watch carefully for any hint of regret in her expression.

All I see is desire.

I don’t think my dick has ever been harder.

She reaches back and unclasps her bra, slipping out of the straps and letting it fall to the floor.

Then, her big, beautiful breasts are right in front of me, the dark, pointed tips making my mouth water. I lean down and suck her right nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue slowly over that perfectly hardened tip. Her breathing quickens as I tease her breasts, letting my fingers rub and squeeze the tip of her left breast while I lick and suck on the right.

If this isn’t making her wet, I know plenty of other ways to get the juices flowing from her pussy.

She runs her fingers over my scalp as she makes soft, needy sounds.

I only lift my head to kiss her swollen lips.

If I needed assurance that she’s still into this, I get it in spades with the way she kisses me back.

There’s a quiet desperation there, as if she’s been starved of physical affection for too long and now, she wants to devour as much as she can while it’s right in front of her.

When I break the kiss, she gazes at me intently, and I know she wants more.

I’ll give her as much as she can take.

I let my hand tug at the waistband of her pants.

She doesn’t waste time, unzipping and leading my hand under the lacy material of her underwear, until I reach the place I want to taste so damn badly.

She’s wet, and she closes her eyes when I stroke my fingers through the soft folds of her pussy. I let a finger dip inside, and then I start sucking on her left nipple while I explore her tight slit, squeezing a second finger inside to open her up for me.

There’s no stopping now.

I can feel how much she needs this, how much she wants it.

My thumb seeks out her clit while I finger her pussy.

My tongue rolls around her nipple as I find that sweet spot above her lips.