Page 46 of The First Play

We make it into the house, and the second the door shuts behind me, we’re all over each other. My bag lands on the floor with a thud while I start stripping off her coat and beanie. The floor is soon littered with our clothing, leaving a trail of fabric down the hallway and into my bedroom. By the time the back of her knees hit my mattress, she’s down to her underwear, and my dick is already straining in my boxer briefs.

She takes a seat on my bed and stares at the tent in my pants, her lips parting before she looks up with a heated grin. I let out a groan when her teeth slide over her bottom lip.

“You’re so fucking sexy when you do that.”

“Really?” Her laughter has a high-pitched, nervy quality to it.

“Yes, really.” I lightly push her back, enjoying the view as she crawls backward on the mattress, then beckons me with her finger.

I crawl between her legs, stretching myself above her and gently cupping the side of her head. “Is this okay?”

“Yes,” she breathes. “I love the feel of you on top of me. I love your skin on my skin.” She arches her back so our stomachs are stuck together, then wraps her fingers around my neck and pulls me down to kiss her.

I happily oblige, sinking into the kiss and getting lost in the heady feel of her tongue caressing mine. Her sweet moans are magic, and her hands painting lines up my back are fucking epic. I can’t help grinding into her. It’s natural instinct. My body wants to plunge between those legs of hers, but I won’t do it. She’s not ready, and this isn’t about that. It’s about me making her come.

Sucking her bottom lip, I nuzzle my way along her jawline, then start to suck and lick her neck. My brain is swirling with all the lessons I’ve been learning, and I can’t wait to apply them all. Inching her bra strap down, I then wrestle the back hooks open and laugh when she throws it away from her, exposing those luscious tits to me.

“Hello, ladies,” I murmur, making her giggle before the sound is lost to a throaty groan as I suck her nipple between my lips.

“Oh, that feels good,” she squeaks, thrusting her chest toward me when I grab her other boob and knead it.

Her moans are ecstasy itself, and I love that I can make her feel this way. My body is thrumming as I work her tits, then slowly lick a line toward her belly button. Her stomach quivers beneath me, and I glance up. “Is this still okay?”

“Yes,” she pants. “Don’t stop.”

With a wolfish grin, I suck her smooth stomach, leaving a hickey just above her hip bone before grazing my fingers along the top of her panty line. She sits up on her elbows, staring down at me, her bright eyes daring me to go a little further.

Shit, I love that fire in her gaze.

I’m addicted to that spark.

Licking my lips, I gently pull the fabric away, loving that she lifts her hips so easily.

She trusts me.

And I won’t let her down.

Throwing her panties over my shoulder, I gaze down at her perfect mound and try to ignore the nerves threatening to devour me. I can do this. I can make her writhe and come and feel that heat spread through her body.

“You good?” I check, my voice sounding deep and rumbly.

“Show me everything you’ve been researching, baby.” She bites her bottom lip again, and I swear I’m done for. This girl owns me right now, and I’m happy to let her.

Sliding off the bed, I settle on my knees, pulling her closer to the edge and gently pushing her legs apart.

She’s trembling already, and I haven’t even touched her. Placing a soft kiss on her inner thigh, I work my way up, trying to stay attuned to her every sigh and whimper. Trying to remember what the guy was saying about where to place my tongue and what felt good. Closing my eyes, I go with instinct, and the second my tongue flattens against her folds, I know I’m on the money. The moan that rips out of her mouth is perfection.

Wrapping my hand around her leg, I keep going, licking and sucking the way I saw in those diagrams, loving the way her body is responding to me.

Her breaths get pitchy and I take it a step further, sliding my finger into her opening while sucking her clit between my lips.

“Oh shit!” She jerks, pumping against me, her hips thrusting as I explore her warm oasis.

It’s so soft and hot in there. I’m in awe of her body, loving the way my touch moves her and makes her writhe.

“I think I’m coming,” she groans, and I glance up in time to see her fist her hair, tipping her head back in pure ecstasy as I pump a little harder and suck her clit again. “Yes! Ohhhhh, yes!” She’s starting to scream the words, and I am fucking loving every second of this.

I curl my finger inside her, splaying my tongue over her clit and giving it another lick just as her body splinters. It’s a thing of beauty, watching her back arch, holding her quaking legs as she moans and spasms on the bed.

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