“I need you G,” she whispers.
Kissing the top of her smooth pussy, I respond with, “I know baby, trust me. I’m going to take care of you. I love seeing you so eager. “
With that, I lean in and give her one long lick from bottom to top. Lottie's back arches off the bed. “Fuck Grey,” she moans as I continue to lick her.
“I want you to come on my tongue before I take you. I have been dying to taste you and it will get you good and relaxed for me. Can you do that for me, Lottie?” She nods eagerly.
When I go back between her legs, I take my tongue to her clit and make small, continuous circles.
She starts to writhe under me to the point where I have to hold down her curvy hip to keep her in place. Cussing more than she ever has in my presence, I can tell she’s getting close. I want to edge her a bit, so her orgasm is explosive.
Pulling back for a second I see her protest but silence her with a kiss and then say, “Don’t worry I’m going to let you come, pretty girl.”
Slowly I drag two of my fingers down to her dripping, swollen center. “I’m going to use my fingers to loosen up this beautiful tight pussy.”
Starting with one finger slowly, in and out, loving the flushed look on her face… She’s ready for more.
I push a second finger in and start working her at a steady pace. Leaning back down to put my tongue on her clit. I feel her clench around my fingers and I know it's coming. Focusing on her and trying not to lose my load in my pants I continue doing the exact same thing.
“Yesss Greyson, yesss! Ahhh—fuck baby!” Hearing her come and call me baby has me dying to be inside of her.
I shift my eyes up to watch her as she comes undone, keeping my mouth right where it is while she rides it out.
“Fuck Lottie, I need to be inside you. Are you ready for me Babygirl?”
She surprises me by sitting up and reaching for the button on my shorts. “I was ready the minute I felt your beard between my legs. Please, I need you. I need this…”
Grabbing Lottie’s hand to stand her up, I pull the comforter back and nod for her to lie back on my sheets. I kick my shorts and boxers off, revealing my rock-hard dick. Lottie’s eyes widen like it's the first time she’s seeing it.
Moving over top of her I say, “I hope you know how muchthismeans to me… you mean so much to me, Lottie.” Without letting her respond, I take her lips in mine and say even more with this kiss than I can with my words.
Lottie kisses me back with so much emotion. I have never felt this much want and complete need just from a kiss. I reach down and grab my cock, sliding it up and down her wet pussy. She breaks our kiss to watch me move through her folds. Moaning, she says, “Keep doing that—yes. God, that and my taste on your lips has me ready to come again.” I chuckle when I feel her body twitch slightly.
With my hand still on my dick, I move to her opening and press the tip slightly in.
“Relax Babygirl, I’ve got you.” Even as wet as she is, Lottie still tenses as I break through her barrier. She squeezes her eyes closed, pushing through the initial pain.
“This first time is such a special gift; it means the world to me. I’m sorry it’s uncomfortable for you.” I lean down, peppering kisses all over her face. “But I promise, next time I’m inside of you—Fuck…” I shudder as her tightness grips my cock. I need to take a moment before I embarrass myself.
“I’m okay, Grey, I promise. This means everything to me.” She pauses and her eyes relax as she opens them to look at me. “It’s easing off,” she says as she looks down at my dick entering her pussy, moaning.
That has me looking down as well, and I can’t lie, seeing her blood on my cock sets off something primal inside of me.
I pick up my pace but still take it easy on her. Soon, I will fuck every inch of her in every way known to man, but tonight is about so much more than that.
Getting more comfortable, she leans up to me as I instinctually go to her. Our tongues and lips collide, but our eyes stay open and on each other.
Something happens. I don’t even think I can put it into words. Feeling it in my heart… No, in my soul. I know I’m inside of her, but it somehow feels like a piece of her just implanted itself in me.
“I don’t ever want this to end,” she says as I pull back, not sure if she means this moment or us in general.
Me either baby, me either.
Grabbing her full breasts with my free hand, I whisper, “Fuck Lottie, I can’t get enough of you. I want to touch every inch of you every second of every day.” She moans my name as I caress her.
“Grey, I—this is all so much. I didn’t expect all—all of this,” she says as she rubs my chest. Hearing the implication of her words has me twisted up even more.
“Neither did I. This is unforgettable… you are unforgettable, Lottie.”