Page 14 of Tice's Kind of Trouble
I’m her first. The one who gets to show Bethany how special she is.
Inhaling her siren’s scent, I press my face to her temple, my muscles unlocking one-by-one. “You’re perfect, angel. Whatever you’re going to say isperfect. Don’t get caught up in your head.”
“Whew.” She blows out a very unsteady breath. “You seem to always know the right thing to say. I wasn’t sure how you’d handle my inexperience.”
I swallow the flames burning my throat.
“Handle?” I insert both of my thumbs under the band of her bra, finding two diamond-hard nipples. “Gonna handle that like this.”
“Oh!”
When I drop my mouth to the swell of her breasts, nudging aside the fabric of her shirt so I can take a bite, she gasps my name.
“Tice!”
“And handle it like this.” I drop one of my hands from her tit, and move it to grip her curvy ass, to scoop her up until she’s tight against me.
Oh. Fuck.Yes.
Grinding my turgid erection against her soft stomach makes me growl.
Desperate, violently aroused, I jerk the button on her jeans open and shove her pants and thong panties down over her hips. She helps me take her shirt off in a tangle of hands.
“That’s it, baby. Let me see all of you.” I swallow the coals in my throat, “I’ve been dreaming about this moment for so fucking long.”
When she’s bare, her unfastening the bra, letting it drop to the pool deck, and me practically tearing her pants and panties off, I loose all sense of time. “Goddamn, you’re beautiful.”
She shivers as I press my lips to her stomach, both of my hands skimming up her legs, working hungrily against the soft, smooth skin of her ass.
Every kiss and bite I drop onto her skin, Bethany shivers and moans.
“I’m gonna handle you like this, Bethany. Gentle until you beg me to be hard.”
Moving in, I lick my tongue through her pussy lips and drag it across her clit. Stroking it, circling. Working that tender spot with singular focus.
She grabs my hair, fighting for purchase on the military-cut.
“Tice, oh…god, wow. Oh my god.”
I nudge her legs apart more with my hand, sliding up and up until I’ve got sweet, slick pussy juice all over my fingertips.
“Anyone ever had their fingers inside this tight little slit?”
“No,” she wheezes. “Never.”
“Fuck. It’s mine now, babe,” I growl against her drenched lips that are so perfect, I nearly bust my nut, spilling on the patio.
I sound like a possessed man. “I’m gonna imprint myself all over you. Gonna take you with my tongue. My fingers. Ten inches of my cock. My seed is gonna be so deep in this hot little heaven, you’ll never get it out.”
Body shaking, she swallows loud enough for me to hear.
“Tice, what…what are you doing to me?”
“Making you come with my mouth sweetheart, then I’m gonna steal this goddamned cherry.”
TEN
Bethany
