Page 54 of Steve's Barmaid
“Fine, fine. I will behave. I promise.”
Within no time, we’d reached the edge of the village. Because it was so late, the moon was already high in the sky and itseemed as if all the tribe had gone to bed. I walked as quickly as I could to Billie’s room, keeping an eye out for anyone. Luckily, we didn’t cross paths with anyone, and as we reached Billie’s door, I opened it with one hand without putting her down. I shut the door behind us and quickly laid Billie on her bed.
I was on top of her before she had a moment even to react. I kissed each of her cheeks, then took my time kissing down her neck, gently biting down on one of her tiny, perfect earlobes. Billie squirmed under me, wrapping her legs around my waist again so she could grind her hips into mine. My cock was already awake and straining against my pants as the smell of Billie’s arousal grew stronger. I continued kissing down her neck but slipped a hand under her tunic to find her breasts. I was met with the strap she used to keep them in place.
“Can we do something about this?” I asked as I continued to kiss her.
“Mmm, you’ll have to stop kissing me for just a second, but I promise it will be worth it,” she teased.
I leaned back, straddling her as she lay flushed and perfect on her bed. She pulled her tunic over her head, tossing it on the floor, the chest band following close behind. Then, her glorious tits were on full display. I kneaded at the flesh on the underside of her breasts before drawing my thumbs across each of her dusky, puckered nipples. She arched into my touch as I swooped down to take one of her nipples into my mouth. I flicked my tongue back and forth over the stiff peak before sucking it deeply into my mouth, all while pinching the other nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Oh fuck, Steve, that feels good.” Billie tangled her hands in my hair and pulled me even closer to her chest as I continued to devour her breast.
She reached down to the hem of my tunic, pulling it up, “I want your skin against mine.”
I pulled my tunic over my head with one hand, tossing it on the floor with hers. It was a frantic scramble of arms and hands and lips, as we tried to touch, kiss, and lick each other everywhere. I was insatiable when it came to Billie. The idea that she had been in danger nearly split me in two, and I didn’t realize I had grown to need her so badly in the short time we’d spent together. I wrapped my arms around her, pressing her to me as tightly as I could while I worried and nibbled at her lips. She opened her mouth, and our tongues tangled together as she held me even tighter. Her need seemed to match mine in every way.
Billie licked and sucked on my tongue before pulling my lower lip between her teeth and biting down, causing a zip of pleasure to shoot straight to my groin. I ground my hips against hers, my erection feeling painfully trapped in my pants. As if on cue, Billie’s hands strayed to the laces of my pants, pulling at them, never removing her mouth from mine. She struggled and then whined into my mouth as she fought to remove my clothes.
I pulled my lips from hers, panting. “Let me help,” I quickly unlaced and yanked my pants down, watching her follow suit with her own. Finally, we were both naked, with our clothes piled in a heap on the floor next to her bed.
“You were right,” I said. “A bed is much better than a blanket in a berry patch.” I returned to my position on top of her, caging her in with my arms. She giggled beneath me.
“It will make cleanup much easier, considering the amount of cum orkin produce,” she said, wrapping her legs around me and pulling me into her again.
And then I had a thought, she had licked and sucked me, but I hadn’t done the same for her. If she tasted as good as she smelled, it would be divine. Instead of grinding my cock into her, I kissed from her lips down to her collarbone, then to her breasts. I paused to flick my tongue over each nipple until sheshuddered under me. I continued my trail of kisses down her soft stomach and across her hip bone before pushing her knees apart to make room for my shoulders. I looked up to Billie to see some hesitancy in her eyes.
“May I?” I teased.
“Only if it is something you really want to do,” she said hesitantly.
Having already licked her cunt thoroughly once before, I filed the response away for future reference. At some point a man had made her feel like this was a chore. I leaned down and examined her lower lips. They were swollen and puffy with want, leaking her desire. I licked up and down each lip, savoring the musky taste that could only be described as Billie. I used my fingers to spread her lower lips, revealing her clit. I tested it gently by using the tip of my tongue to circle it, as I had in the berry patch, not touching it directly. Billie writhed underneath me, moaning and spreading her legs wider. I was onto something. I continued to circle her clit with the tip of my tongue when I heard a ragged moan escape her lips.
“More,” was all she said as she gripped my hair, holding me to her cunt.
I increased the pressure I used with my tongue while slipping two fingers into her tight channel. She was already warm and soaking for me. I pumped my fingers in and out as I continued to tease her clit with my tongue.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” she cried, clamping her thighs around my head.
I felt her joints lock up as she barrelled toward her climax. I continued circling her clit with my tongue and pumping my fingers in and out of her rhythmically as she locked down around me. Suddenly, a flood of her juices came across my face, and she went limp, legs and arms splayed wide.
“Goddamn, Steve, that was amazing,” she gasped. “I need you to fuck me now. Right now.”
I was very happy to oblige. I kissed my way back up her body, pausing on her nipples and her neck before kissing her deeply.
“Damn, I never thought tasting myself on someone else would be so hot.” She kissed me more fervently, devouring my mouth with her own. I kissed her back, savoring the flavor of her still on my tongue. My cock was wedged between the two of us and desperate to find its home in her warm cunt.
“Are you—are you ready for me?” I asked.
Billie nodded her head vigorously. I pressed against her wet folds, breathing through my nose so I could take it slow. I pushed my cock into her welcoming body slowly, feeling the grip of her around my cock.
“More,” she breathed.
I continued to press into her, slowly, very aware of our size difference. Billie spread her legs even wider, nodding at me, showing me she wanted to continue.
I pressed into her further until my knot finally met resistance, and Billie nodded.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
