Page 51 of Mending Me
“Yes, your fault. If you hadn’t come out here lookin’ all hot with your dark curls and exposed chest, I wouldn’t have gotten distracted and burnt the bacon. I blame you.” She scrunched her face up at me and crossed her arms over her chest next to the oven, trying to look annoyed. I took a step closer to her again since she’d moved away to clean up the mess.
“You like my curls?” I asked, bringing my hands back to her waist. No one had ever complimented my hair before, I always just saw it as average.
“I mean, yeah. I think they’re pretty cute,” she mumbled under a grin as I pulled her closer to me.
“And my, ‘exposed chest’, as you called it. You like that too?” I picked her up and set her back on the counter next to the sink that was now filled with the burnt pan and still smoking bacon.
“Yeah, I like that too,” she mused, her eyes flickering between my lips and my chest. I pulled my shirt she was wearing up so it was resting on her waist, exposing her ass and thighs to me. As I did, her hands started to explore my chest. As her fingers grazed across it, a fresh wave of energy rippled through me.
“You know what I like?”
“What’s that?”
“I like the sight of you wearing nothing but my shirt, dancing around the kitchen in your underwear as you sing and cook breakfast.” I kissed the side of her neck as her head dropped behind her. “I also like the way your hair looks after you throw it on top of your head like this, like you’re too busy doing bigger and better things to be bothered by it.” I brought my lips to herneck again and nipped it softly. She sucked in a breath. “But you know what I like most?”
“Tell me,” she begged as I nipped at her neck again. I pressed my hard cock into her center as her legs straddled either side of me.
“I like the taste of your sweet pussy on my lips and I will have it right now for breakfast. Spread your legs for me, hermosa?2, let me have you.” She did as I asked, opening her legs wide for me as I pulled at the seam of her panties. She lifted her hips for me as I pulled them off, then tossed them to the kitchen floor. Placing my hands on her ass once more, I pulled her to the edge of the counter so I could have every part of her with ease.
She watched as I dropped to my knees and brought my face between her legs. Her eyes widened as I kissed her knee, and the top of her leg, then her inner thigh. I hovered just above her center and brought my eyes to her to see if she was still watching me.
She was.
And knowing she was drove me crazy.
Unable to stop myself from tasting her any longer, I brought my lips to her pussy. She groaned as I held her on the counter and pressed my tongue to her clit. Flicking it back and forth, I could hear her starting to breathe heavier. I craved to have more of her, so I slipped my hand under her shirt and reached her breasts. When my fingers found her chest, I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra and was instantly more turned on than before. I played with her nipple as I continued to suck and lick her center. She started to shake under me and roped her fingers through my hair.
“Ooh my god,” she moaned, her voice trembling as I helped her climb. “Please don’t stop.”
“I’m not stopping until you come on my tongue, hermosa?3. Vente para mi, bebé?4,” I begged before bringing my mouth backto her. I meant it when I said I wanted her for breakfast and I wasn’t going to stop until my girl fed me properly.
I slipped a hand beneath my mouth and pushed a finger inside her. Her muscles instantly contracted around it and she shouted out in pleasure. Her fingers tugged harder in my hair as I moved my tongue faster back and forth on her clit. I pulled my face away from her and brought two fingers to the outside of her pussy, moving them back and forth across her clit and her head shot up to watch what I was doing to her.
“You’re gonna make me come. Please,please…” she couldn’t finish her plea before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her head dropped behind her again. I continued to work her like this until I knew she was about to fall over the edge. I wanted to feel her finish on my mouth, so I brought my lips back to her as she screamed out my name and fell over the edge completely. Her breath was labored as she propped herself up on her elbows. Her hips bucked every time I swiped my tongue across her clit, still sensitive from the orgasm I’d just taken from her.
Nothing has ever tasted so sweet.
Her eyes fluttered back to where I was crouched between her legs and were filled with lust and desire. “For a guy who was once too shy to tell me his name, you really know how to make me scream it now.”
I pushed to my feet and brought my lips to her ear, “Hearing you scream my name is something I’d like to do every day. I’d like to hear you scream it again right now if you’d let me.”
“Yes,please.” She flung her arms around my neck and the animal in me grabbed her as if she were a fresh meal to be had. I had just eaten her once, but I was already ready for another meal. I pulled her towards me and looped my arms under her legs as she wrapped them around my torso. Our lips meshed together the entire way from the kitchen to her bedroom. I set her down gently on the bed and took a step back to look at her. Iconsumed everything she was with my eyes and tried to commit every piece of her to memory.
“What are you lookin’ at?” she purred, her slight Southern twang coming out thick.
“Just the most beautiful woman I think I’ve ever seen who is quickly becoming my everything,” I confessed. Her lips pulled up into a shy smile and she reached her hand towards me.
“Make me your everything Hank,” she whispered, pulling me down on top of her.
And that’s exactly what I did.
Who was I to deny a beautiful woman?
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