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Kissing through the material, I watched for signs of distress, and when I saw none, I slid the material to the side and admired her perfect pussy. She watched me, and my eyes met hers as I licked her center. I moaned, and she groaned as her perfect taste hit my tongue. It was like I’d been dying of thirst and she was the only source of water.
“Fuck, darlin’. You taste amazing,” I muttered as I dove back in, licking her slowly from back to front.
She squirmed under me and reached down to push the sides of her panties down. I knew she was ready for more, so carefully, I rolled to the side and helped her remove the garment before returning to my new favorite place.
Her legs were open, and her nakedness was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. She smiled down at me as I blew a breath of air across her wet lips. She shifted, and I decided it was time to visit heaven. With delicate licks, I began to work her wet pussy, focusing on her engorged clit but showing every part of her equal attention.
“Yes,” she moaned. “More.”
I loved hearing the desire pour from her lips as I pulled her clit into my mouth and battered the tip with my tongue. Her hips began to rock in time with my movements, and I could see her skin growing flush the longer I worked her. Reaching up, I plucked a nipple between my fingers, and she arched into my touch as I licked and sucked her pussy.
“Oh fuck,” she muttered as her legs started to tremble.
Faster, I licked her clit, and then I slowly pressed one finger into her soaking wet core. She squeezed it like a vise as I pumped it in and out of her tight channel. The more I licked, the more she shook, and when I felt her pussy begin to throb, I knew she was about to come.
“Come, darlin’,” I urged and sucked her clit into my mouth.
She detonated like a bomb under me, writhing and shaking as the orgasm overtook her like a wave.
“Colton,” she moaned as I pushed her release higher and higher.
Her orgasm triggered mine, and I wasn’t ashamed to admit I ruined my boxer briefs as I came at the same time. She shook and twitched as I slowed my ministrations, and when I felt her body begin to sink into the bed, I placed one last kiss on her wet pussy before rolling to the side.
Her eyes were closed and she panted into the room as I watched her, smiling like the cat that ate the canary. She tasted like heaven, and I could live on her essence alone. When she settled down, I saw a smile grace her face as she turned to look at me.
I stroked her cheek as she stared at me, and seeing how beautiful and relaxed she was made me feel invincible. Stella rolled to her side and placed a kiss on my lips, and she groaned when she tasted her release on my tongue.
“Are you okay?” I asked, needing to know how she was handling everything.
“I’m perfect,” she responded with a chuckle.
“You most certainly are,” I returned, and she blushed at the compliment.
She went to touch me, but I lifted her hand and placed a kiss to the palm, silently stopping her. Looking quizzical at me, I explained, “Tonight was about you.”
“But I can . . .” she started, but I silenced her with a kiss.
“And I want you, but not tonight,” I returned.
“Are . . . are you sure?” she asked, seeming like she was upset.
I pushed up to my elbow, so I could look her in the eyes. “I want you so bad, but this isn’t about me. I promise, when you’re ready for more, I’ll give you all that you want. But right now, I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. How does that sound?”
She reached up and stroked my bearded cheek as she replied, “You’re perfect. You know that, right?”
I kissed her and said, “I’m not perfect, but for you, I’ll try to be.”
I could see the orgasm had drained her energy, and when she began to blink rapidly, I knew she was ready for bed. Her bags were in the corner of the room, so I reluctantly stood from the bed and unzipped one, looking for a shirt. She leaned up on her elbows and watched as I retrieved a T-shirt from the bag and returned to the bed, handing it to her.
“I’ll be right back.”
She kept her eyes on me as I walked into the adjoining bathroom and quickly cleaned myself up. Luckily, I didn’t make a gigantic mess of my boxer briefs and was able to wash away the evidence of my orgasm before returning to the bedroom. Her eyes were trained on the door as I walked back in, and when she saw me, she gave me a smile that lit up the room.
Removing my cut and hanging it on the hook near the closet, I slipped my boots and jeans off before tossing my shirt onto the pile. She had on the T-shirt but nothing else as I crawled into bed with her. The lamp was on my side, so I reached over and turned it off before rolling to face her in the darkened room.
Her blue eyes almost glowed at me as I placed a soft kiss on her lips. She returned the kiss before I rolled onto my back and lifted my arm for her. Scooting next to me, I placed her head on my chest before wrapping her arm around my waist.
“Colton?” she said into the dark room.
