Page 29 of Cream Pie

Chapter 8

Javier

Fire roars through me,and a pure, raw lust I’ve never once felt anything close to ignites in my core as I kick the door shut behind me and storm into her. My arms slide around her, tugging her into me, and when my lips crash into hers, I know I’m fucking done for.

Whatever the consequences, whatever the fallout from this, I don’t give a shit. Last night and this morning, I could chalk it all up to ignorance, but this time?

This time, I am fully aware of what I’m doing, and fully aware of who the girl I’m kissing is. And none of that is going to stop me.

She moans so sweetly into my mouth, and my hands tug at the towel wrapped tight around her body. She whimpers as it falls to the floor, and my cock throbs thickly as she melts naked against me. I scoop her up, swallowing more of her moans as I carry her across the big open bungalow to the huge bed.

I want to devour her whole. I want to take my fucking time exploring every goddamn inch of her.

She gasps as she falls across the bed, and then bites her lip hungrily as I tear my tux jacket and shirt off. My pants follow, leaving just my obscenely tented boxer briefs as I crawl onto the bed over her.

My lips taste hers again, pinning her to the bed with my kiss as she moans eagerly.

“Wait,” she gasps, panting as she pulls back. “Wait, we can’t just…” she rakes her teeth over that sweet little pouty lip, and I growl as I lean in and suck it between mine, cutting her off. She coos softly, her tongue dancing with mine before she pulls away again.

“We can’t do this again!”

“And why not,” I growl.

“You know why not,” she breathes.

“You’re an adult,” I whisper thickly. “You can make your own decisions.”

“Yeah? I bet that’d go over real well with my dad.”

I scowl. “I didn’t come here to talk about your dad.”

“Yeah?” she breathes. “Then what did you—”

“This.”

She moans as I lean down and sear my lips to hers for a hard bruising, deep kiss. Amy wraps her arms around my neck and pulls tighter as I groan into her mouth.

My hands wander down her perfect, smooth body as my cock aches for release. She whimpers into the kiss, and then gasps when I break it to trail my lips down her jaw and her neck. I find the sweet spots there, and I groan, loving that I’m discovering her.

That I’m uncovering the places that make her squeal—the buttons to push that have her writhing against me.

My mouth drops lower, kissing over her collarbone, and then down towards the slope of her breast. Her warm skin heaves against my mouth, and when I find a soft, pink nipple, my lips fasten around it. Amy cries out, moaning eagerly as I suck her nipple between my lips until it’s hard and aching for more. I slide to the other one, teasing the first with my fingers as I trace my tongue around her nipple, making her gasp in pleasure.

And then, I keep going.

I swear I can still taste her from before, and it’s been hounding me like a drug, making me thirsty for more. I kiss and nibble my way down her tummy, growling as it caves beneath my touch. Lower and lower, her body trembles as my lips trace down, until with a growl, I slide my hands up her thighs and push her legs apart.

Fucking hell.

Her pretty little pussy spreads for me—so fucking pink, and glistening, and wet. So fucking ready for me. I groan as I move between her thighs, until finally, my tongue drags slowly across her lips. Amy cries out, whimpering in pleasure as her hips buck off the bed.

Fuck, there it is—so fucking sweet like candy. I groan as I drag my tongue over her again, parting her lips and hungrily tasting her. I know she was a virgin until the last night—until me. And maybe I didn’t notice it before, but now, touching her and tasting her like this, I start to wonder how much of a virgin she was. I start to wonder if she’s ever had a guy do anything to her.

I groan, my cock swelling rock fucking hard at the thought of me being her very first. Her first fuck, and the first man to taste this sweet little cunt. Lust burns hot through me, and I growl as I push my tongue deep into her slick pussy. I growl savagely as I taste her with renewed fervor, sliding my tongue in and out like I’m fucking her with my mouth.

I ease a finger into her impossibly tight pussy and curl it against her g-spot. Amy writhes under my touch and my tongue, moaning for more. My finger keeps stroking, and I grunt as I slide my lips around her clit. I suck her little nub, swirling my tongue around it, and she starts to go wild. She thrashes on the bed, these sweet, high little moans of pure pleasure tumbling from her lips like prayers, over and over again.

My tongue dances across her clit, and I slide a second finger into her. Fucking hell, she’s so goddamn tight it’s like getting my fingers squeezed by a velvet vice. Her body coils and ripples, the walls of her little cunt milking my fingers as I push her higher and higher. My tongue swirls harder and harder, bearing down on her clit as I stroke that little spot inside, until suddenly, she fucking explodes.

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