Page 45 of Stolen Kisses

I watch her eyes trail down my body to the obvious bulge trapped in my shorts. Her tongue makes an appearance to moisten those plump lips of hers, eliciting a groan from me. Her eyes are locked on my groin, so I click my fingers. “Up here, Em.” Her eyes snap up to mine and aflush risesfrom her chest. “I asked you a question.”

“Uh, what was it?” She swallows again.

I point to my dick. “See what you do to me?” I take her hand, pressing it to the front of my shorts. “All that stuff about your body running through your head. Get rid of it. There’s no room for it here. When I look at you, I fucking love everything I see. I can’tfuckingwait to caress, lick, bite, and kiss every single curve.”

Her eyes widen, a gasp leaving her lips. “But I carried two big babies, I have extra pounds and stretch marks … my boobs aren’t per—”

I step in, covering her mouth with my own, cutting off her self-deprecating words. Probably shit her ex told her,if the conversation I overheard was any indication. It takes her a moment to respond, but when I feel her arms slide up around my neck and tongue dance against mine, I sigh in relief. The kiss is everything and yet not enough. I need my skin against hers, my hands on her flesh, my cock encased in her heat. I kiss down to her neck and across her exposed collarbone. “Let me worship you. Let me put those demons to rest.”

Her fingers sift through my hair. “O-okay.”

I waste no time in picking her up. I need to lay her down, but first I need her bare. I carry her closer to my bed, trying to slow myself down so this isn’t over before it begins. Stepping behind her, I slowly glide the zipper down and untie the ribbon wrapped around her waist. The dress glides down her body, exposing her curves to me inch by magnificent inch. The flare of her hips has me biting my tongue in anticipation.

My mouth waters, my heart hammers, my cock drips.

She’s wearing pale blue lace panties with a matching strapless bra that is the exact same shade as her dress. I smooth my fingers over the lacy fabric, watching goosebumps break out over Emma’s pale skin. Stepping around her body, stopping in front of her, I hold out my hand to support her as she steps out of the puddle of blue. I can’t tear my eyes away from her, greedily scanning every inch. “You are fucking breathtaking, Em.” I stroke down the front of her panties, feeling the heat radiating from her pussy. “Mind if I remove the rest?”

“Please,” she breathes out.

I take her lips again because I need to have my mouth on hers, then kiss my way down her neck, to her breasts. Those magnificent tits that have captured my attention from day one. I can’t believe how close I am to laying eyes on them. Kissing each one over the top of the lacy fabric, I reach behind to release the clasp. Moving back slightly, I allow the lace to fall away, then swipe my tongue over first one nipple, then the other. Groaning as her perfect peach-colored nipples bead under my attention. She sighs as her breasts drop free, finally landing in my waiting hands. Her hand presses my head harder against her breasts, holding me in place. Her chest rises then falls rapidly and I feel the vibration of her heart beating against my tongue.Heaven!

“Theo,” she whispers, pressing into me harder. Desperation and lust drips from that single word.

“I know.” Stepping back, I use my thumbs to glide her panties down her shapely legs until they land on the floor between her sexy laced-up sandals. “Sit down.” I guide her to sit on the edge of my bed. I know once I have her in here, I’ll want her in my space all the time. Holding the back of her head for support, I kiss her, pressing her back until she’s laying down. Moving away, I drop to my knees between her legs. Opening them as wide as possible, I lay eyes on her glistening pussy at long last. She’s neatly groomed, but not bare, thank God! I want to feel like I’m kissing a woman, not a prepubescent teen. “Fucking gorgeous!” I groan then begin the slow torture of kissing up the inside of her thigh.

“Theo,” she moans, widening her thighs further to accommodate my broad shoulders as goosebumps decorate her skin.That’s my girl. I palm my cock through my shorts, rearranging myself for comfort; I’mgonnabe here for a while. I kiss the crease between her thigh and pussy as I swipe my finger through her drenched pussy lips. Em tilts her hips up, trying to hurry me along, so I press down on her pelvis to keep her in place.

“I’ll get there, Peaches.”

I move in, spearing her entrance with my tongue, before swiping up to her clit. Her natural tastecoatsmy tongue, urging me to take more. I’m a greedy bastard, so I’m going to take everything she can give me, and then I’mgonnacome back for more. Using my fingers and tongue, I work her over until she can’t keep quiet, her breathy cries and moans filling my bedroom. I store them in my memory banks, so I can draw on them during the nights we’re not together.Her body synchronizes with my fingers, thrusting in time, encouraging me to go deeper, to pump harder. Finally, as I suck the bundle of nerves pulsing at the top of her pussy, she comes. Her walls gripping my fingers tight, her juices covering my stubble, her fingers pulling my hair, her legs crushing my head and I know …I knowI’mgonnawant to do this to her as often as she’ll allow me the privilege. Looking up her body, I’m blessed with the vision of her tits rising and falling with her rapid breaths, her body coated in a sheen of sweat, flushed pink with her orgasm.

“If I thought you were stunning before, you just eclipsed it.” I carefully unlace and remove her sandals one at a time as she catches her breath.

“I have no words. That’s the second time you’ve kissed the words right out of me.” She giggles, causing her tits to jiggle. More cum leaks from the head of my cock.

“Oh yeah? When was the first time?”

Lifting her head, she looks down her body at me with a half-smile. “The first time you kissed me.” She raises a finely sculpted brow.

Good to know the strategy worked. She looked sexy as fuck when she lost her cool and I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. Propping herself up on her elbows, she gives me acome-hithermotion with her finger. She grasps my shirt, pulling me in for a scorching kiss. With one foot on the floor, my knee rests between her thighs, burning from the heat of her pussy. I make contact, applying pressure and she instantly begins rubbing herself against me.Sofucking hot! Her juices coat my leg and I groan my approval into her mouth.

She pulls back, eyes dazed and glassy, breaths short and heavy. “You need to get naked, Theo.”

I don’t want to separate from her, but I need my skin to be touching hers more. Standing up, I grasp the back of my t-shirt and pull it over my head. As my eyes make contact with Emma’s, she groans. “Your body is a work of art,” she states reverently. Running my hand down my abs, I throw my shirt to the floor and start on my button and zipper.

“I’m glad you like it, Peaches.” At my new nickname for her, her lips quirk up. I drop my shorts and underwear at the same time, step out of them, and climb over my girl. We both groan at the sensation of our skin meeting for the first time. Her warm body welcomes mine; goosebumps covering my flesh as my heart picks up speed. If someone had told me when I first moved in, that I’d find myself in this position with this beautiful woman, I would never have believed them.

Resting on my elbows, my groin lined up with hers, her tits pressing against my chest, I take her mouth again. Gently at first, but it doesn’t take long for our lust to grow and take over. We’re as explosive as I knew we would be.

I need to slow down, so I can cherish her. This isn’t just a quick fuck for me. I push up and off the bed. “Move up the bed for me.” I lift my chin, directing her where to go as I pull open my bedside drawer to fish out a couple of condoms. She does my bidding quickly. “Open your legs for me. I want to see my pussy.”

Her eyes go wide at my command but she opens her legs for me. Not quite wide enough for my liking, but I’ll fix that. Stepping to the end of the bed, her head follows my movements. She hasn’t taken her eyes off my cock which glistens with her pussy juices. I take it in hand and give it a couple of hard pulls, closing my eyes at the sensation of doing this in front of her. At her moan, I open my eyes to find her licking her lips, eyes glued to my groin. Her hand moves to her pussy and she swipes her fingers through her delicate folds. I tear my eyes away from her pussy to watch her face. Lust fills her gaze and as much as I’m enjoying the show, I want to be the one touching her.

A low growl escapes my throat. “Peaches.” Her eyes snap up to mine and I shake my head. “I didn’t say you could touch yourself.”

I raise my eyebrows, waiting for her to remove her hand. She slowly moves it away, playing with her breasts on the way to her lips, where she proceeds to coat them with the cum on her fingers. I drop my head back on a groan and then bring it back to watch her,as I slowly glide my hand up her smooth leg. Climbing slowly onto the bed, I follow my hands with my tongue. Tasting every smooth inch of her. “Mmmmm.” Kissing, licking, and nipping at her flesh, I make my way up to her pussy. Her hands immediately grip my head, directing it where she wants it to go. I’ll let her think she’s in charge for now. She lifts her pelvis off of the bed to meet my mouth and the contact sears my lips.

Her heat, her taste, her smell—an aphrodisiac like no other.

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