Page 40 of Bear
“Bear, what the fuck are you doing?” I pinned her flailing arms down and breathed in her fruity scent before slapping her round ass and watching it jiggle from the impact. It was fucking beautiful and her skin was so damn soft.
“I’m giving you the spanking your daddy should have given you for losing your virginity. So now,I’myour fucking daddy.” I slapped her again and she cried out. It was useless for her to try wiggling away from me but she did it anyway.
“It hurts!” She whined. I rubbed her ass slowly then shut my eyes when I smelled her pussy in the air.
“It doesn’t hurt too much. You seem to like it.” My fingers slid against the scrap of fabric between Cecily’s thighs. It was soaked. My dick ached to dig inside her softness but she needed to be punished first.
I pulled her panties to the side and looked at her plump pussy lips. They were soft and bare and glistening just for me. I gave her another quick slap on the ass then dragged my finger down her slit, smearing her wetness every fucking where.
“Bear,” she whined, still trying to wiggle free.
“What?” I snapped.
“I’m sorry I lied.”
“It’s my fault.” I tugged her into an upright position and made her watch me clean her creamy cunt off my fingers with my tongue. Once I was done, I lifted my fingers to my nose to inhale her. She was the sweetest rose. “I should have told you a long time ago that you belong to me. Now, take your wet panties off and put them in my hand.” I gripped my cock in one hand and took hold of her blue panties with the other.
I buried my nose in the wettest part of her underwear while she stared at me, her lips slightly parted like there wasn’t enough oxygen in the room for her. I traced the outline of her thick pussy and imagined my tongue inside of it.
“How did he fuck you?” I asked, standing to my feet. I unbuttoned my sleeves and rolled them up to my elbows while Cecily’s knees knocked together.
“From behind,” she muttered, never once letting her eyes leave me.
“He took your virginity from behind? What the fuck kind of asshole was he?” She shrugged and played with the ends of her hair while she watched me undress. By the time I got to my boxer briefs, she was sucking on her bottom lip like she needed a better substitution.
“Did he taste your pretty pussy, Cecily?” I freed my cock and her hand flew to her chest.
“No. I was too nervous to let him.” Her words were feathers blowing by my ears. My nostrils flared at the sweet, delicate scent in the air. She was so turned on. I couldn’t go another second without knowing what she tasted like in my mouth.
“Are you too nervous to letme?” I asked.
“No,” she answered immediately. “I trust you with my life, Bear.”
I smirked at her and laid down on the bed with a stiff dick.
“Sit,” I pointed to my mouth and she blinked a few times.
“On yourface?”
“Now, baby doll.” After a few nervous seconds, she sat her pussy on my face and I groaned. “Good girl,” I muttered against her clit before pulling it into my mouth. She jolted then leaned forward, bracing herself against the headboard.
“Oh my god!” She gasped when my lips wrapped around her most sensitive part. Her thighs trembled against the side of my face and her breathing became erratic but I didn’t stop sucking and licking her pussy. I was trying to devour every drop of her that I’d managed to stay away from for so long.
That time was over.
I’d never go another night without tasting her if I had my way.
Cecily was stunned stiff on my tongue. I gripped her ass and forced her to bounce up and down. “Ride my fucking mouth, Cecily. I want to fuck your pussy with my tongue and I want you to fuck me back.” Her cunt throbbed at my words. After a few minutes of me guiding her, she found her own rhythm and fucked my face like I knew she could. I rolled my tongue around every crevice of her until her orgasms flooded my face.
When I’d had my fill of eating her pussy, I tapped her leg and she gladly let me up so she could catch her breath. “You sure you want this?” I asked as I felt her slick juices slide down my chin.
“Yes.”
“I’m not gentle once I’m inside.”
“I don’t want you to be,” she purred breathlessly. I pushed her back on the bed and climbed between her legs wondering what the fuck had taken me so long. I reached over to the nightstand and fished around until I found a condom. Cecily took the gold-wrapped square from my fingers and tossed it down.
“I want to feel you, please.” How could I say no to her when she said please?
