Page 46 of Stolen Kisses

I groan, she moans.

I kiss her like this will be my last opportunity, rubbing tight circles around her clit. If the pulsing is anything to go by, she’s almost ready to explode again, so I plunge two fingers into her channel, massaging the spongy area on the front wall.

“Ooooooo,yeeeeaaaah.” Her walls spasm around my fingers, holding onto them tight, strangling them withinhertight channel.

“That’s it. I’m starting my collection. Give ’em all to me.” Slowing my fingers, I clean up her cum with my tongue before moving my way up her body, so I can pay some special attention to her phenomenal breasts. Cupping them in my hands, I press them together, nuzzling them. I’ve always been a boob and ass guy and Em has both in spades. I couldn’t have created a more perfect woman for me if I’d put her together myself. Nudging my bare shaft against her pussy, I lick, kiss, massage, and pluck her breasts until they’re peaked to my liking. Pushing back, I study my handiwork. Pride fills my chest at what I see. Beard rash surrounds her peach-colored areola, her nipples point at me, begging me to taste them some more.

I reach across to the nightstand to grab a condom. Em intercepts me, grabbing it from me and tearing it open with her teeth. “Let me.”

Resting back on my heels, I let her have at it. “Be my guest, Peaches.”

With trembling hands, she carefully rolls the latex down my length. I have to suck in a breath to stop myself from coming too soon. “You’ve got a great looking dick, Theo.” She looks up at me from beneath her lashes. Stroking it a couple of times, she guides me toward her entrance. I can feel the heat emanating from her and I hold my breath as she notches the head at her opening.

Slamming my mouth onto hers, I push her back down, so I can slide home. Inch by glorious inch, her walls encase my dick, welcoming me.

She’ll be lucky if I ever leave.

Emma tilts her hips up, encouraging me to slide in as far as I can go. Our eyes lock together as we both groan at the sensation. She presses up, taking my mouth, sliding her tongue deep inside. This moment is everything. I want to move, but moving will mean climaxing, and climaxing will mean it’s all over, and Ineverwant this to be over. She rocks her hips and wraps her legs around my waist, pressing her heels into my butt. “Please move,” she sighs against my lips.

Pressing my forehead to hers, our eyes locked, mossy green to blue, I begin the slow glide out. Her walls hold me snug, not allowing me to pull all of the way out, which I would never do. Sliding back in, I change our angle to ensure I rub against her g-spot and collect her clit as ourpelvises connect. I move in the same fashion a couple of times before Emma picks up the rhythm, meeting me thrust for thrust.

I can’t go slow.

My body’s begging for release.

Begging me to pick up speed.

Demanding I lead us both to our release.

Sighs, groans, and moans fill my bedroom. Skin slaps against skin as our bodies become one in their desire to come. Squelching sounds permeate the air with each thrust into her wet channel.

This is an epic moment. Something not everyone is lucky enough to experience. One I’ll remember and treasure for the rest of my days. The day I was fortunate enough to share my woman’s body for the first time.

Our thrusts increase in speed and power, both of us chasing our orgasm. “My pussy.” I groan in her ear. “Tell me this is my pussy.”

“It’s your pussy. Ooo…” Her pussy walls flutter around my cock, massaging it, making itdifficultto hold onto my release. I reach down and work her clit in the hopes of pushing her over the edge, so I can let go. “Ooooo, Theo.” Her walls clamp down, trapping my cock inside. I slow my thrusts as her orgasm works through her body. Experiencing her orgasm like this feels completely decadent and is something I know I’mgonnabecome addicted to.

“Your pussy feels like a silk vice around my dick,” I groan, picking up the pace again with my thrusts, chasing my release. Emma digs her short nails into my ass, encouraging me deeper. Her thighs tighten around my waist as she lifts her head off the pillow to bite my pulse point. It’s enough to make me break. I press up into her as far as I can go,mycum filling the condom and I have the strongest desire to knock her up. I want to fill her up with my cum. So much cum that it drips out of her body for hours.

Dropping down, so our bodies touch skin to skin again. I rest on my elbows so I don’t squash her with my weight. Nuzzling her neck, I kiss and lick the perspiration there before making my way to her mouth. Sealing her mouth with mine, we kiss lazily for long moments. There’s no need to rush, we’re both feeling sated. The kiss continues languidly and I could do this for hours, but I really need to deal with the condom and clean up my pussy. Pulling away slowly, I swipe my nose back and forth across Emma’s before kissing her forehead. Her eyes drop closed on a sigh. When I pull back to look, really look at her, my chest puffs up with pride.

Swollen lips, dazed eyes, and beard rash greet me and she lookseven moregorgeous.

“I don’t want to get up but I need to deal with this condom.” I give her one more chaste kiss, then press away from her so I can get out of bed to deal with the latex. Sorting myself out, I wet a wash cloth with warm water to tend to my girl.

Stepping out of my bathroom, I stop in my tracks and admire Emma. Her fancy hairdo is all mussed up, the flowers crushed on the pillow, a serene smile graces her beautiful face, but it’s the way she’s laying with not a single ounce of self-consciousness about her body that is so damn sexy. I move forward to sit on the edge of the bed. I can’t help myself, leaning down to take her lips in a gentle kiss. “Open your legs for me, Peaches,” I whisper against her lips.

Shefollows my instruction,allowing me the space togently wipe my pussy, noting the beard rash on her inner thighs. A half-smile touches my lips at the marks I’ve left on her.

“What are you smiling about?”

Running my finger up the inside of her thigh. I watch my nail leave a white line through the redness. “This.”

She giggles. “You’re weird.”

I quickly drop back over her, pressing my groin to hers. Giving a gentle thrust, I rub my beard across the top of her breasts. “I like having my marks on you. If that makes me weird, then so be it.” We get caught up in another scorching kiss. Which leads to another round of the hottest sex I’ve ever had the pleasure of enjoying.

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