Page 17 of Willing
“Tell me what you want Carly.”
“You. Paul, I want you – it’s always been you.”
My hand fisted her beautiful red hair, pulling her lips to meet mine once more. Her breasts pressed against my chest, the need to feel her skin driving me nuts. I slipped my hand under her shirt, palming her supple breast, eliciting a moan from her. She traced her lips down my neck, making a path to my bare chest.
“Paul,” she kissed my body between words, “I/ Want. You.”
I scooped her off the counter, carrying her through the kitchen towards the stairs. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” pressing her lips to mine, “I have never been so sure in my life.”
Walking her up the stairs, I found her room. Kicking the door closed with my foot, we collapsed on the bed. I kissed her neck, moving my way down. Pulling her sweater over her head, I marveled at her perfection. Arching her back into me, she moaned. It was the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard. There was no going back now – I would finally make her mine.
She reached up, unhooking her bra, freeing her perfectly round breasts. Capturing her nipple in my mouth I sucked. It was heaven. She fumbled with my jeans, trying to strip me out of them.
Standing, I smiled, “You want these off?”
She nodded, kicking her own jeans off. She was fucking gorgeous. Why had I waited so long to let myself love her? Without wasting another moment, I stripped my pants off. Carly gasped when she realized I was not wearing any underwear.
“Damn,” she got off the bed, kneeling before me, “you are mine.”
She took me into her mouth, causing me to buckle on my feet. She worked my cock in her mouth like she owned me – and she did, own me.
“Carly – stop, I want more…”
Pulling her stand, I crashed my mouth into hers. She jumped wrapping her legs around me, my cock teasing her entrance. Walking her to the bed, I laid her down.
“I’m sorry I waited so long to make you mine. I love you Carly…” nipping her lip, I kissed my way down, finding the apex of her thighs, “God you smell delicious.”
I buried my face into her, licking and biting the soft pink flesh. She tasted just like she smelled, sweet. He moans made me work harder, bringing her closer to climax beneath me. She screamed out my name as I drove my fingers deep inside her.
