Page 61 of Family Bonds: Coy & Angel

“It feels so good,” she said.

“Then this will feel better.”

It was the only warning she got before she felt his breath on her swollen skin, then his wet tongue touching her.

She lifted up for more and he gave it to her.

While he was tasting her, licking and sucking, she felt some pressure between her legs. More pleasure than pain and realized he was inserting a finger and moving it in and out.

When a second one went in, he started to tap around with his tongue and her eyes rolled back in her head and she felt herself coming undone.

If he thought she was breathing heavily before, it was nothing to the squeaking she was doing as she came harder than she’d ever been able to bring herself to before.

He didn’t stop though, just removed his fingers but continued to taste her.

Lick all around, light feather touches with it and building her up for a second round.

What the heck? That had never happened before either.

“How are you feeling?” he asked.

“Hot. Crazy. My nerves are on end.”

“Good,” he said. “Mine too.”

“How long are you going to torture me before I get to feel all of you?”

“I just wanted to make sure you’re ready for it.”

“I’ve been ready for a while. I want to see you now.”

He removed his jeans and reached into his drawer for a condom. He was still wearing a pair of navy boxer briefs. Her eyes were following his movements and then he turned and dropped them down.

Yeah, he had one hell of a body on him. He was a fit man.

Then she noticed his cock and, though it was big and full, she couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her.

“You still want to do this?”

“Ahhh, yeah,” she said. “You can’t tease me with that and not do anything about it.”

He laughed and opened the condom and then covered himself. “Move up on the bed.”

She scooted up and he climbed on, then got over her, putting his weight on his hands, his mouth going to hers.

He kissed her for what seemed like minutes and she found herself lifting up against him again.

It must have been the sign he was waiting for and nudged his leg between hers, found her opening and slowly slid in.

It was tight but not horrible.

The pleasure she was feeling was much more than the pressure.

“Still okay?” he asked.

“Stop talking, Coy, and just do it. We’ll both feel better after. I’m fine.”

He crushed his mouth with hers and then thrust in fast. There was a brief feeling of pain and then it was gone.

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