Page 17 of The Singer and the Silent Type

Her eyes grew wide, as her lips curled into the sauciest smile I’d ever seen. She kissed me gently, but I could feel her intention quite clearly. My hand slid up from her waist, caressing the underside of her breast. From the way she gasped softly, pressing herself into my hand, it was obvious what she wanted.

Picking her up, I carried her to the bedroom, placing her in the center of the bed. Clicking on the small bedside lamp, it gave a faint amber glow, showing off the bit of rosiness across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose from our day outside.

“You are impossibly beautiful,” I said, tearing off my shirt and sitting beside her.

Her eyes were huge as she took me in. She seemed to relax as my fingertips danced down her throat, then tensed up again as I slowly reached into the front of her dress. Sitting up, Lorena unzipped her dress at the back, and I helped her pull it off completely.

I instantly unfastened her bra, slipping it off to admire her creamy round breasts. The rosy nipples were the perfect size, puckered slightly, tightening even more as I wrapped my lips around one.

“Oh,” she sighed, lying back across the bed.

Sucking gently, I tried to analyze every little murmur and noise that she made. But she seemed to like everything – feather-light kisses around her cleavage, licking each nipple back and forth, even when I nibbled a bit harder, making her gasp as my teeth skimmed her flesh. I moved up to kiss her again, and an instant flare of heat shot through both of us.

“You taste so sweet, baby,” I murmured, my tongue caressing the seam of her lips until she moaned, opening her mouth for mine.

Lorena’s arms were around my shoulders, both caressing my skin and pulling me closer. “You feel so good,” she breathed, as I cupped the underside of her breasts gently, leaning in to lick and suck them again.

Her gentle moans were driving me insane, and I shifted my hips trying to make sure that my erection wasn’t pressing right against her. But as I shifted away, she leaned in, intentionally rubbing her hip against me. She was arching her self into the palm of my hands, wriggling slightly, and definitely signaling that she wanted more.

Moving slightly to the side, I slid one hand over her soft stomach, slipping my fingers under the waistband of her pink cotton panties. “Spread your legs a little for me, angel,” I murmured. “Let me feel you.”

She nodded, her blonde hair fanned across the pillow, and her sexy smile making my pulse throb in my cock. As my fingers slid lower, skimming along her delicate flesh, exploring every fold, I honestly wondered if a man could come without even having been touched.

Her sweet little pussy was so warm and wet, her juices slipping along my fingertips as I stroked her gently. From the way her breath caught in her throat, her shoulders twitching, I had a sneaking suspicion I already knew the answer as I asked, “Am I the first man to ever touch you here?”

She nodded, then made a soft murmur as my finger traced through her slit, spreading her inner lips.

“Am I the first man who’s going to make you come in his arms?”

Lorena’s eyes lit up with absolute delight as she nodded again. Brushing lightly over her little nub of nerves, her eyes half-closed as she shuddered. With each tiny twitch, I learned what she reacted to. Kissing her gently, the feeling of her gasps into my mouth made my body ache for hers.

When I figured that I had teased her enough, I slipped my middle finger inside her just a bit, softly caressing her tender clit with my thumb.

Her long, low inhale sounded like it was rattling. Her hips began to tense, and I could feel that she was nearing the edge. Then she pressed her lips together, making the strangest soft whining sound as her thighs clenched.

“Don’t be quiet, baby,” I murmured, kissing along her cheekbone to her ear. “Let it out. Just relax and let go for me, angel.”

“Cody,” she murmured, looking up at me with those huge blue eyes. “This feels so good.”

“That’s what I’m here for,” I smiled, kissing her lightly on the lips while giving her enough space to moan into my mouth. “Come for me, beautiful.”

Moving my fingers just a little faster, pressing a tiny bit harder, her stomach seemed to flutter, then she squealed against my lips.

“Damn, you are sexy, Lorena,” I growled, kissing her hard and rough as she exploded in my arms, holding onto me as she shook. When she stopped twitching, I kissed her gently, then pulled away to smile at her. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.”

Pulling my hand away, I dragged my middle finger down my tongue while she watched me suck her juices. “May I take your panties off so that I can lick you?” I asked.

She shook her head.

Stroking her hair, I murmured, “That’s all right, angel. That’s enough for one night.”

Lorena grinned as she sat up. “That’s not what I meant. I mean that it’s your turn.”

I chuckled, raising an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

“Take off your pants for me, please.”

No man could possibly resist such a polite request. Standing up, I dropped my jeans and shorts, watching her eyes widen as my erection came into view.

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