Page 105 of Beautiful Defiance

She is everything I didn’t know I wanted in a girl. She is fire and water. Hot and cold. Strong and vulnerable.

“I am yours, Leigh.” I slide my body over hers, keeping my weight off her with my arms alongside her head. “I care so much for you, babe.”

Her hair is a thick mass of black on her white pillowcase. Beautiful. Goddamn, she is beautiful.

“I’m yours too, Seven.” She skims her fingers up and down my arms. Goosebumps rise on my skin from the feather-light caresses.

Ready to give her the world, I dip my head and kiss the corner of her mouth. “Pinky swear you’ll always be mine?”

I press my mouth on hers. Her lips curve under mine.

“I pinky swear.” She tongues the corner of my mouth.

I get her on a technicality. “You tongued me.”

“No shit, Sherlock.”

Laughter sputters from me. This girl.

“I’d like to tongue other parts of you. Especially this part.” She grabs my cock. My cock thickens, hardens. Shit, is it possible to getthisrock hard?

“You’ll have to tell me if I’m doing it right, Seven. I’ve never, um, I’ve never given a guy oral.”

Holy fuck, that is hot knowing I’ll be her first. I kiss the fuck out of her until she is kissing me back, hard, her arms and legs wrapping around me as she tips her hip and wets my dick with her pussy juices.

“Fuck, Leigh. It’s been too long. I won’t last.”

“How about I get you off first? Will that help you last longer next go around?”

I nod, too turned on to speak worth a damn.

“Get on your back, Seven.”

Can this girl talk dirty or what? I roll off her and get on my back. She kisses me, then goes low, worshipping my six-pack abs with her tongue and her mouth. Before she gets to my cock, I need a taste of her. I’m selfish that way.

“Come here, Leigh. Put your tits in my face.”

“Okay.” Her mouth parts, and her eyes glaze over with lust.

Her tits hang in my face, and I take one nipple, then the other, in my mouth. Using my tongue and my teeth, I suck and graze and lick. She rocks her hips and slicks her wetness over my length. I rub her clit. Slip my finger in her heat. She’s wet. Tight.

“Oh my God, Seven, that feels so good.”

She sits up straight, robbing me of a view and a taste of her fine-ass tits. I groan in protest, but when she rolls her hips and moves over my cock . . . Fuck, fuck.

“Fuuuuckk.”

“That feels good?”

“Hell yeah.”

“I thought so.” Sly grin. Mischievous gleam in her eyes. “Now I’m ready. I want a taste of us.”

Oh, fuck me, this girl . . .

She moves down my body and takes my cock in her mouth. Wet. Warm. Tight. Her small mouth taking my big cock. The tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat. I come off the bed. She digs her nails into my hips. Moves them to my ass cheeks. Kneads my flesh.

Groaning, writhing, fucking writhing under the skill of her tongue and her mouth, I fist my fingers in her hair and guide her up and down my rod.

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