“Yeah, Duran was a lifesaver when I was a teenager. Lucien and I were always fighting and Duran would step in to resolve things,” I said. “He’s the only family member I have that I actually like.”
I rinsed her hair and massaged conditioner into it. “Well, now you have me and I’ll protect you.”
She blinked rapidly, her eyes dropping to the water as she swirled her fingers through the bubbles.
“Did you want me to get on the pill?” she asked finally.
I shook my head. “Not if it makes you feel bad, no. I don’t mind using condoms.”
“You wouldn’t consider pulling out?” she asked.
“Maybe if you were tracking your cycle,” I said. “When do you start your period?”
“Monday. And I do track my cycle.” She shifted, looking a little embarrassed to be discussing her period with me.
I leaned back against the edge of the tub and released a sigh. She wasn’t fertile now, so if I wanted, I could forgot the condom and pull out for added safety. I traced the back of her neck, running my fingertips down her spine. I wanted her, with nothing between us, but I also didn’t want to get her pregnant before she was ready.
“I’m fine with using a condom too,” she added, her brows drawing together.
“You’re not fertile right now,” I said. “Just for tonight, let’s fuck without the condom. And I’ll pull out of you. As long as you’re alright with that.”
She leaned back, nestling her head beneath my chin. We remained like this for a long time and then she began moving her hips slowly. Grinding them against my cock, hardening me until I couldn’t take it anymore. I rose and lifted her from the tub and dried our bodies. Then I took her into the bedroom.
She looked so beautiful, laid out beneath me, her dark hair spread over the white sheets. I moved atop her body, pressing my cock against her lower stomach, and kissed up her throat. She moaned softly, a quiet sound of pleasure, and her fingers skimmed up the sides of my body.
I kissed her mouth thoroughly, until her lips were swollen and her hips were ground beneath me. Then I moved down, giving special attention to each part of her with my lips. Gathering her pretty nipples onto my tongue, lapping them until they were stiff peaks and she writhed and whimpered. I kissed down her stomach, pressing my mouth to her hipbones and the little mound above her pussy.
She’d shaved and her lips were silky smooth. I lifted her legs over my shoulders and dropped my mouth to her soft pussy. My God, she felt like heaven and she tasted even better—so sweet she melted on my tongue. I used my fingertips to spread her, baring her opening to me. She gasped as I bent, running the tip of my tongue around her entrance. The slick muscles clenched, giving me a flash of pink as she pulsed.
She didn’t protest when I slipped the tip of my finger inside her. I could feel her tight inner walls, but this time they felt different—more relaxed under my touch.
“Did you use the vibrator in your pussy?” I asked softly.
She nodded, keeping her heavy lidded eyes on the ceiling. “I thought it might loosen me up. I’m not sure it worked though, I can’t tell.”
“I think it did,” I assured her. “Let me try something. Open those legs, baby.”
“Okay,” she breathed.
“You taste so good, I could stay between your legs all night,” I said, pressing a kiss above her clit. “You make my dick so fucking hard.”
“You make me so wet.” Her breasts rose and fell.
“Good girl, give me all that wetness. It’s so fucking sweet.”
She adjusted her hips, spreading herself wider for me. I helped, pressing her thighs apart until she was fully open, her wet entrance glistening. My God, she was beautiful. Every little fold, every curve, the little bud of her clit. My cock gave an impatient throb against the bed and I bent down and tongued the entrance of her pussy.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, her hips lifting a little.
I slid my tongue into her and she tensed as I started fucking her gently with my mouth. Gathering her wetness on my thumb, I began working her clit and her pussy in tandem. Above me, her breathing came in ragged gasps as she tensed and her back arched.
Her hands pushed into my hair frantically, her fist clenching as she came for the second time. Her pussy squeezed my tongue and a little gush of wetness slipped down my chin and onto the bed. I lapped it up, catching every drop on my tongue.
I throbbed, grinding my hips against the bed, chasing some relief. As she came down from her high, body shaking and breath panting, I climbed back up her body. Her dark eyes were wide as I took her jaw in my hand, applying pressure until she opened her mouth.
I spat onto her tongue, giving her a taste of herself, and she swallowed it like the perfect little thing she was. Her throat bobbed and her lips parted as she tasted us mingled together. Bending my head, I took her nipple in my mouth and bit it as I settled my body between her thighs. She lifted her hips and dragged her wet pussy up against my cock, sending a shudder through me.
“You ready for me, baby?” I breathed.