“Love you too, biscuit. So fucking much.”
The first taste of her tongue on mine makes me groan. My hand travels up her shirt. I fill my palm with her tit and give it agentle squeeze that makes her squirm in my lap. “Let me make you feel good, Foxy.”
Her nose brushes against mine as she nods.
Undressing her feels like unwrapping a gift on Christmas morning. Finally, she’s beautifully bare and lying beneath me.
Shyly, she looks up at me from beneath her lashes. “I don’t look like I did before Marley.”
“No, you don’t. You’re somehow more beautiful.” I kiss her collarbone, between her gorgeous full breasts that I shape with my hands, and down her slightly rounded stomach. “All of you is precious to me.”
I lean back and kiss the inside of her knee, one, then the other, and am about to slide down her slender thighs when she tugs on my shirt. “Take this off.”
Reaching back behind my neck, I yank it off and drop it to the floor.
Her hair is tossed back and dangles down the side of the couch. She’s beautifully disheveled as she watches me with hooded eyes.
Gently, slowly, I part her legs wider, but she suddenly covers her pussy with her hand. “It’s a jungle down there.”
I chuckle. “I don’t care what it looks like as long as I can make your kitty purr.”
She smiles, and it hits me so hard. How much I love this woman.
I kiss her palm, then move it out of my way so I can graze her swollen clit with my tongue. I take my time, savoring her sweet taste. Loving the sounds she makes as her chest starts to heave.
“Can I put my finger inside you?”
She nods. “Just go slowly.”
I spread her wetness around her opening and work my way inside her, making sure her sounds reflect pleasure. There’s no hint of discomfort, and I take that as a sign to keep going.
Soon, she’s thrashing. Writhing beneath me. Mewling with sounds that make me so fucking hard.
“Billy. I want you. All of you.”
“No, baby. We’ll do that some other time. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
“I can take it. Please.”
Christ. My resistance wears thin when she opens her dark eyes that plead with me. Her face is flushed, her swollen nipples sharp little points.
I swallow, so tempted. “What if I try two fingers? If you can handle that, then maybe.”
She frantically nods, and her desperation makes me crazy. I remind myself to be gentle as I push in a second finger. She’s wet and so damn tight.
“That okay?”
“Yes! More!”
My hand moves faster as her hips counter me. The sucking sounds coming from between her thighs almost make me lose it.
With my other hand, I reach down and unzip my jeans. My cock springs out, its weeping head eager to be reintroduced, but there’s no way I’m pressuring her to do more. I’ll be happy jerking off.
As I bury my face between her legs, I shuttle my fist over my length, feeling just as desperate for a release.
Roxy urges me up. I slowly remove my hand from her pussy and slide over her lush body. “Are you sure?”
“Yes. Please don’t make me wait.”
