I take her delicate hand in mine and lead her silently down the hallway to my bedroom.
Standing beside my bed with Cass in front of me, I am so turned on by this woman in front of me. Her simple acceptance of my scars makes me want her more.
She reaches for the hem of her sweater and pulls it off over her head, revealing a long-sleeved T-shirt. Then removing the T-shirt, she reveals a lacy pale pink bra. Her erect, rosy nipples poking through the sheer lace fabric. My mouth waters at the prospect of touching her gloriously lush breasts and nibbling on her tight nipples.
I reach out my hands to rub my knuckles across the lacy fabric.
“I want to suck on your tits so badly.”
Cassie slides the bra straps down, displaying herself to me.
Teasing and tempting me.
She then reaches behind to undo the hook, and finally, the scrap of lace falls away.
I bend to trail kisses from her neck down to my prize. She whimpers as I draw one pretty pink bud into my mouth.
Licking and sucking, while my palm cups her other breast, fondling then tugging the pebbled nipple between my fingers.
Cassie’s hands clasp tightly in my hair, drawing my head closer. I love how aroused she is.
Her soft moans escaping as I continue to worship her tits.
“Please, Luke, more,” she begs, ratcheting up my desire.
My erection now straining against my zipper painfully.
I can’t believe this amazing, beautiful woman is pleading with me to give her more. I don’t deserve her, but I’m not going to waste this second chance she is offering me.
With a quick adjustment of my cock, I lean back on the edge of the bed, drawing Cassie forward to stand between my thighs.
I'm drowning in her passion-filled eyes, as I try to express my desire. “I want to touch you. Taste you. Be inside you. Feel you tighten around my cock. Will you let me do that?”
“Yes, I want you so badly,” she agrees in a sexy, husky voice which pumps more blood to my already throbbing cock. She reaches down to release the button on her jeans. I halt her hands, smiling. “Not so fast, beautiful. I want this to last. We’ve got all afternoon, so let’s do this nice and slow.”
Cassie pouts cutely. “Not too slow.”
Laughing, I confirm, “No, not too slow. It will be the best kind of slow.”
She visibly trembles in my arms. “I like the sound of that.”
I slowly slide the zipper down on her jeans then draw them down over her hips, revealing her pussy thinly veiled in matching pale pink lace panties. This woman is so goddam sexy, I’m nearly coming in my underwear as more of her soft skin is revealed. I hope I can keep my promise of going slow without embarrassing myself.
Cassie kicks off her boots and jeans before standing in front of me again. I lean in, kissing her mound through the delicate fabric. Her arousal teasing my nostrils.
Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her panties, I slip them slowly down, trailing kisses as they descend.
When her wet pussy is completely uncovered. I spread her lips gently apart with my thumbs. Exposing her clit to my gaze.
I bend forward, taking my first taste. Stroking my tongue along the sensitive bundle of nerves.
Then in one swift movement I swing her around to lay on the bed, a squeal of surprise escaping as she hits the softness.
"Now I can truly feast on your juices," I tell her, before making good on my words. Cassie's moans encouraging me to kiss, lick and suck her folds harder.
“Fuck, you taste amazing,” I murmur my lips still against her.
Cassie demands, “Please don’t stop.” I feel her legs shaking as I spread her legs further apart and plunge first one finger, then another inside her.
