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I moved my mouth back to hers and she moved her hand back to my waist. I felt her pulling me, but her feet were moving backwards as well. I still had her hair in one hand and her other hand in the other as I followed her, helping guide her safely to the sofa.
When I knew we were close to the coffee table, I pulled my mouth from hers so I could be sure we didn’t fall over it, but I still had her in my grasp. I used my foot to push the coffee table out of my way, then pushed her down onto the sofa and dropped to my knees.
I had to feel her.
I leaned over to her, and she shoved her hands into my hair, pulling my mouth to hers again, running her tongue over my lips before shoving her tongue into my mouth. I couldn’t get enough of kissing her, feeling her tongue rolling around mine. I stopped to move my lips near her ear.
“May I touch you?” I whispered, with my hands aching to be on her.
She grabbed my hands and placed them on her full breasts, squeezing them against herself.
“Touch me all over,” she finally whispered back.
I ran my tongue over her neck and shoulders as I kneaded her breasts, stopping to run my thumb over her hard nipples poking through her dress. She reached up and slid her straps off her shoulders. I kept kissing her there, then her chest as I pulled the straps down further and she pulled her arms from the dress. I pressed my lips on the top of one of her breasts that peeked over her strapless bra, then ran my tongue across it and felt her arch her back into me.
“Pull it down,” she instructed. I put my fingertips on the top of the cups and felt myself taking short, quick breaths as I did as she said, revealing beautiful deep pink nipples staring back at me. I leaned down and took one in my mouth while taking the other in my hand. I groaned at having her breast in my mouth. I was suckling and rolling my tongue over the hard little bud, and I felt her reach her hand down and stroke my nipple with one of her hands as she kept the other one wrapped in my hair. I briefly stopped as the touch of her hand on my breast sent a shock through me.
“Is this okay?” she asked in a sultry voice.
“Yes,” I mumbled as I moved to the other breast to give it equal attention.
I started to move my hand over her abdomen, then down to her hip and grasped a handful. It was round and firm. I continued to run my hand down her thigh and teased my fingers under the hem of her dress.
“Is this okay?” I asked, briefly stopping my attack on her breasts.
She moved her hand from my breast and moved the dress up, exposing her full thigh. “Keep going,” she said as she massaged my head with her hand.
I kept kneading one of her perfect, firm breasts with one hand as I slowly kissed my way down her tummy, then moved to her legs. I started at her knee, planting small but slow kisses against her taut skin. I wrapped a hand around her thigh and felt her muscles firm under it. Having my lips against her skin was causing a throbbing within me.
I continued kissing my way up her inner thigh and reached my hand under her dress, to her hip. I almost thought she didn’t have panties on at all but reached a bit further to find a very thin string. I ran my fingers under it to her ass to find that the thin string extended back there. A real thong. Under a flowy dress. More blood rushed between my legs and the throbbing intensified.
I ran my fingers back toward the front and stopped just above her pubic bone.
I looked up at her from between her legs with a perfect view of her perky breasts sitting above me with her nipples still ready for my touch.
“Is this still okay?” I asked.
“Keep going,” she said as she gently pushed my head closer between her thighs. “Do not stop to ask again.”
Hearing that turned me into a rabid animal. I took both hands and jerked her hips to the edge of the sofa, then quickly reached up and pulled her dress down from her, grabbing the small piece of string along with it as she pushed her hips up off the sofa. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, throwing it to the floor.
I took a moment to look over her body, running my hand from her neck down to her thighs. Her skin was soft and supple, but she was lean underneath. I wanted to take in every inch of her beauty. I simultaneously wanted to sit and simply look at her and also completely ravage her.
I leaned to her as she sat there, completely naked, on my sofa. I crouched between her thighs and took her breast in my mouth again while I reached my hand between her legs to discover she was as wet as I was. That discovery sent a moan from my gut as I stroked the slick folds, feeling the hard nub. She was completely bare, which I loved.
She pulled my face back to hers, attacking my mouth, as I continued feeling her warm wetness that I created. I wanted to swallow her as we kissed. She started thrusting her hips as I kept stroking her warm and wet lips below.
Her hand reached down and directed two of my fingers inside of her, then found its way back to my breast as I thrust my hand up. She was even more slick inside and heat enveloped my fingers. I could feel her spongy g-spot and repeatedly ran my fingers over it while rubbing the nub with my thumb. She started moaning and was thrusting her hips even more, almost sending me over the edge. But I wasn’t done just yet. I stopped to look into her eyes, admiring her swollen red lips, before slowly making my way down.
I took her perfect firm nipples in my mouth again on the way, rolling my tongue over each one before giving it a quick suckle. I was still rubbing her from the inside as I kissed and licked my way down, sure to cover every inch of that beautiful flat tummy.
As I got closer, I started slowing down my mouth while still plunging my fingers inside as she throbbed around them. My mouth finally found her nub and I pressed my lips around it, creating a soft suction before lightly tracing my tongue over it in slow circular motions. My body hummed as I tasted her. She let out a more audible moan that pulled one from my lungs, surely creating a nice vibration for her. The sound of her moans excited me more than the sight of her.
She was as sweet as I had imagined, and the skin between her legs was so soft and warm.
She rocked her hips as I ran my tongue up and down the slick folds, still slowly plunging my fingers in and out. I switched between long, slow licks and soft suction over her nub. I reached my free hand back up and kneaded her amazing breast, creating an amazing sensation down my arm, into my shoulder. Just having her breast in my hand was making me insane. But not as insane as my mouth to her sweet swollen hot spot. I wrapped my other arm around her thigh and pulled her closer.
She tightened her grip on my hair and her hips rocked more and more quickly, and adrenaline shot through me as I realized I was about to take her there. She was panting and letting out small frequent moans as she rocked against my mouth. I moved my other hand just long enough to pull her to me with both hands, licking and sucking harder and faster. Sending two fingers back inside, I tickled her g-spot, and her tight channel clamped around my fingers before a warm gush filled around them.
