“You’ve got a thing for navy,” she announced.
“Do I?” I asked.
Right then I had a thing for pink. Specifically the fuchsia in her hair, the blush on her cheeks, the cotton candy pink on her toes, and the perfect rosé color of her lips. In the interest of self-preservation I did my best not to think too much about the other set of pink lips I was dying to see, taste, and explore. I’d imagined them plenty the night before when I’d had to jerk off twice just to get to sleep. I was holding myself in check because she was a virgin and I didn’t want to do anything to push her.
She’d told me she wanted to give that gift to me—I’d wait an eternity for her to decide the time was right. That didn’t mean I wouldn’t touch her—but it did mean I wasn’t taking her until she gave me the green light to go all the way there.
She pulled me from my thoughts when she responded to what I’d just said. “You do,” she said, gesturing to the navy bedspread as she did. “Your car is navy, your couches are navy and so are the towels in your kitchen. I’ve got a strong suspicion it’s your favorite color. Am I right?”
I nodded. “I never thought of it as being a favorite, but yeah. It’s my default color choice whenever I have to shop for shit.”
Her smile made the room infinitely warmer. Unable to resist her for another instant, I pulled her into my arms.
“You were too far away,” I murmured.
“I was,” she agreed.
I had to kiss her then—had to, like it had been pre-destined and if I didn’t follow through, the gods would be disappointed. She made a breathy little sound when I covered her lips with mine. Every kiss with Amber was like summiting on the world’s most enormous rollercoaster. She tasted like cinnamon pancakes and something indefinable that belonged to her alone. Like everything else about her, I was obsessed with it. She gave as good as she got, that was for damn sure. I cupped her tight little ass in my hands and pulled her against me tightly, then growled into her mouth when she rubbed herself against me.
A little shudder rolled through her body as she pulled her lips away and gasped for air. It went on and on like that, both of us breathing hard as we devoured each other. I wanted to do everything with her but there was no fucking way I was pushing her to do anything she wasn’t ready for. She let me know when it was time to go further.
Her fingers were clutching either side of my shirt as she broke the kiss and smiled. “Jake,” she whimpered. “Take this off,” she said as she tugged at the material.
My woman would never need to ask me twice. I grabbed the hem and ripped my white cotton tee over my head in an instant. No sooner was the shirt on its way to the floor than Amber had her hands on my torso. She wasn’t shy, sliding them up and down the warmth of my chest and abs. It was so fucking good I felt like I might combust in the blink of an eye.
She looked up at me with hooded eyes and kiss-swollen lips. “I need to touch you everywhere,” she whispered.
“Baby,” I said hoarsely. “I’m yours. You can do whatever you want, whenever you want.”
She smiled as she ran her hands up my torso, stopping when she got to my shoulders. “Well then right now I’d love it if you’d take your shorts off and get on the bed so I can do this right.”
“We don’t have to—”
My angel set two fingers against my lips and cut my sentence. “I want to,” she said huskily. “I’m so wet, Jake. All I can think about is how badly I need you. I want to touch and taste you everywhere—and I want you to take me.”
My fucking cock throbbed and jerked in my shorts as a hot blast of pre-cum almost made my knees buckle. She was going to destroy me—and I wanted her to.
I cupped either side of her face with my hands and pulled her in tight. The kiss I gave her was animalistic and wild, a prelude of what was to come. I needed her so badly it hurt. When we separated I could barely think.
“Have you forgotten that I want you to take your shorts off and get on the bed?” she joked.
My heart was pounding so fucking hard against my chest I half wondered if I’d be able to handle the excitement. “As if I could ever forget that. How about while I do that you do something for me.”
She raised her brows as she took a step back. “Something besides this?” she asked before lifting the hem of her top and pulling it over her head.
I am absolutely positive that I stopped breathing for countless seconds. She was so fucking perfect I couldn’t stop staring at her. Of course, of fucking course, her bra was primarily pink, just a hint of silver threaded throughout. The cups perfectly accentuated her mouth-wateringly amazing tits. I had a hell of a time keeping myself upright when she reached behind her and undid the clasp. My little virgin shimmied the straps down one arm and then the next without letting the cups drop. I was literally on baited breath waiting for the reveal.
“Should I drop it?” she teased.
“Fuck, baby, please,” I begged. “Show me.” “I think there’s something you have to do first,” she reminded me.
I had my belt unbuckled and my shorts off so fast I’m surprised Guinness didn’t show up to put me in the record book for fastest undressing. The heat in her expression as she looked me over caused another jet of pre-cum. Her eyes widened and she licked her lips as she looked at the way my cock was tenting my black boxer briefs. “I want to see it,” she murmured.
I shook my head. “Not until I see you. Show me, baby.”
She bit her lip as she raised her eyes back to my face. “Ready?”
My answer was a low rumble in my throat that I could tell pleased her. She liked that I had such a visceral reaction to her. When she dropped the bra to the floor and I saw her picture perfect tits for the first time, I felt my world tipping on its axis. She wasn’t just beautiful—she was a fucking goddess among mortals and I had to touch her skin before I lost my damn mind.
Without a word I stepped forward and lifted her tiny frame up into my arms before walking her to my bed. I set her down and got onto the bed with her, arranging us both so that we were fully on the mattress. I knew she wanted to touch me but I couldn’t wait another second to taste her. Positioning myself above her, I brought my face down above hers.
“I’m going to need to taste all of you,” I told her.
She licked her lips and nodded. “I want to taste all of you, too.”
God, fuck. She was going to destroy me.
“Just one taste,” I whispered. “I just need a little bit.”
I dropped my head lower and ran my tongue along her collarbone before I began making my way down to her tits. Her skin tasted so fucking good I knew I’d never, ever get enough. I went back and forth as I kissed and tongued almost every inch of both breasts, but left her nipples completely untouched. She whimpered below me, a needy little sound I wanted to hear over and over again in perpetuity.
When she threaded her fingers into my hair and tried to guide me to her left nipple I lifted my head and looked up at her. “You want something, baby?”
“Please,” she begged as she shifted below me like she couldn’t make herself be still. “Suck on them. They’re so sensitive—I’ve never felt like this.”
I grinned at her before dropping my head again. Instead of torturing her more, I started teasing her left nipple with my tongue. She wasn’t kidding about how sensitive they were. As I suckled and bit her nipple she writhed beneath me. When I pinched her right nipple her chest heaved as she gasped and called out my name. I pushed her tits together and went back and forth, sucking and biting, wiggling my tongue against her perfect pink nipples as she bucked beneath me.
“Oh, oh! Jake,” she cried as she spread her legs wider and rubbed against my boxer covered cock.
I felt the heat of her hot little cunt through my boxers and her shorts as she did it, and my dick was ready to explode from that alone. I thrust against her as she gently raked her fingers through my scalp and gasped.
“I need,” she whimpered. “I need… I need!�
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She couldn’t put a name to what she needed but I knew what she wanted. I took my hands away from her tits and dropped them down to her waist so that I could undo the button on her shorts. She lifted her hips when I had it undone and I yanked them down, leaving her in the tiniest wisp of pink lace I’d ever seen.
“Please.”
I nodded and gripped the sides of her panties. Once again she lifted her hips, and I peeled them off of her without hesitation. I let out a sound I’d never made or heard before in my life when I saw her soaking wet little pussy for the first time. The arousal coated all over her swollen mound made my mouth water. I couldn’t wait another second, so I didn’t. Cupping her ass in my hands I positioned myself between her legs.
“Use your fingers to spread these little lips so I can see everything,” I rasped.
I damn near fucking vapor locked when she complied. The pink I’d been dreaming of was as sexy and beautiful as I knew it would be.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Now take those fingers and play with your tits while I make you come on my tongue.”
“Jake,” she whispered, “I’ve never felt like this.”
“It’s about to get even better,” I promised.
I groaned as I buried my face between her legs and licked her swollen slit, the taste of her honey more than I could ever have imagined. She bucked against my tongue as I dipped it inside of her, and the velvet heat of her little cunt was so good I felt my cock jerking as more hot pre-cum slid down my shaft. I swirled my tongue in and around her opening as she cried out above me, begging for more. Only when I heard absolute desperation in her voice did I lift my head so that I could turn my attention to her clit.
When I wiggled my tongue up one side of her clit and then down the other, she let out a frantic wail. “Fuck!”
I paid close attention to the cues her body was sending as I alternated using the full length of my tongue on just the tip of it on her clit. The entire time, her sweet pussy was getting wetter and wetter and I lapped it up like an addict looking for a hit. Her breath came in gusts as she rocked her hips up and down in order to fuck my face. I growled against her clit and thrust my aching cock against the bed as her cries escalated. Needing more of her honey I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked my tongue fast, groaning and thrusting harder into the mattress as she screamed my name and came apart beneath me.
Amber was shaking as she finished coming, but I didn’t stop. She was a virgin, which meant I needed her to be obscenely wet and turned on.
“Too much,” she gasped.
I pulled my tongue away and grinned at her. “Just wait,” I grinned. “When you ride through it, the second orgasm is better. Turn over and get on your hands and knees.”
I fucking loved that she did it without question. I wasted no time and began licking her again her from behind. When I slid one finger into her dripping heat and started rubbing against her g-spot, she screamed into the mattress. I kept her special spot stimulated as I lightly sucked on her clit, but didn’t let her come. I was building her up so that when I pushed my cock into her, she’d take me easier.
When she started shaking and crying, begging me for more, I knew she was almost ready. I grabbed a pillow from up by the headboard and put it under her stomach. “Turn around and put your little ass on this pillow,” I growled.
She was so turned on that coordination had left her almost entirely. It took her a few seconds to get into position, and when she did I took my position between her legs and grinned down at her.
“How’s my baby doing?”
Her chest, neck and face were flushed pink, her eyes dilated with desire.
“So good, so good, so good,” she chanted. “More, Jake. More.”
“Spread these sexy legs and pull your knees back to your chest. I’m going to make you feel even better.”
Her breath was coming in great gusts of air as she complied. Happy with her progress, I started working my magic on her clit again as I slid two fingers inside her tight little slit and started stimulating her g-spot again. She screamed as she bucked beneath me, her honey dripping out faster as she got closer to the peak.
“Jake, Jake, Jake…” she cried, her head thrashing from side to side as I fucked her special spot with my fingers and sucked on her clit.
“Jake! Now! God!”
I stopped and sat up on my knees, yanking my boxer briefs down as she yelled out, “Don’t stop! I need more! Please.”
I couldn’t even breathe as I fisted my cock and smacked the head against her soaking slit.
“I’m going to give you more, baby. Just tell me you want this.”
Her eyes were like twin orbs of molten lust as she stared up at me.
“I need you,” she groaned. “Do it.”
I tapped her on the clit with my cock three more times before I moved the head down and placed myself at her opening.
“Eyes on me,” I instructed as I worked the head in.
Her breath caught in her throat as her body opened to take that little bit.
“Fuuuuck,” she moaned.
No longer in need of my hand to guide my cock into her, I grabbed her ass and raised her up so she was supported on my legs. I then placed my hands behind her knees and pushed them back toward her chest.
“Pinch your nipples,” I rasped.
She clenched against my cockhead as she did, the heat from her wet pussy a euphoria I’d never known to dream of.
“Jake,” she whimpered.
“Amber,” I growled as I began sliding forward.
Her breath caught and her eyes widened as I pushed inch by inch into her tiny little cunt. “Rub your clit,” I groaned.
She reached between her legs and touched her clit before sliding her hand down further to the spot where we were joined. Feeling her fingers spreading around my cock was so goddamn good I almost came in her right then and there.
I rocked into her, back and forth, back and forth, stopping again and again just against her barrier while she worked her clit.
“So full,” she whispered. “I want more.”
I could feel her inner muscles squeezing against me as her pussy grew even wetter due to the way she was rubbing herself. When I couldn’t stand it another second I pushed her knees back harder and thrust in without hesitation, tearing through the barrier with one hard push.
Amber cried out as I slid all the way in, my cock tunneling forth until I was balls deep inside heaven on fucking earth. I stayed still as I allowed her to get used to the feeling of being stuffed full of cock.
“Give it a minute,” I murmured against her lips as I kissed her deeply. Only when she started wiggling against me did I lift my head and watch her as I pulled out ever so slowly, only to thrust back in hard and deep.
“Again,” she moaned. “Again.”
I fucked her harder as our bodies grew slick with sweat, the bedframe squeaking beneath us as my tempo picked up.
“Is it good?” I asked as I pumped back and forth, bottoming out inside of her again and again.
“So good,” she cried. “So good, Jake. I’m going to come.”
I changed the angle and depth of my thrusts so that I started hitting her g-spot with every forward stroke, my heartbeat thundering in my chest with joy as she began screaming my name.
“Jake! Oh, wow, Jake!”
Her entire body shook as she came, her back arching beneath me as her cunt gripped my cock like a vise.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she gasped as I fucked harder, my thrusts damn near frantic as I felt myself hitting the peak. My balls drew up tight, the pleasure shooting through my cock, up my spine and down my torso in a way that was so pleasurable I could barely believe I was still breathing.
“Amber! Baby! Fuck!”
My cock jerked inside of her again and again, my come filling her tight little channel overfull as I flooded her with it. When the intensity of it all finally ebbed and the world came back, I was more content
than I’d ever been in my entire life. I spent the rest of the night holding, touching, kissing and caressing the beautiful woman who had upended my life in the best way possible.
Amber
I stifled a yawn as Jake walked me to my car early the following afternoon. I hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep, but I wasn’t complaining. We’d been so busy talking and making love that we hadn’t gotten more than a handful of hours of sleep between us.
“You could call out and play hooky,” he said, not for the first time.
I jabbed him in the side with my elbow. “You mean like you did?” I teased. The crazy man had refused to go into the office that morning because he said he couldn’t possibly focus on work.
“Exactly like I did,” he agreed, his voice husky with desire.
We stopped walking when we got to my car and I turned to face him.
“Can’t do it,” I reminded him. “I’m part of a cleaning team and they need me. If I’m not there, everyone else has to pick up my slack. It wouldn’t be right to call out when I’ve never felt better in my life.”
That elicited a grin from him. “I’m feeling pretty damn good myself and it’s all thanks to you, baby.”
He kissed me until I was breathless before stepping back. “I want you to bring clothes back with you tonight,” he said. “If you had stuff here you wouldn’t have to go home now to shower. Text me the kind of shampoo, conditioner and body wash you use—I’ll go to the store and stock up on what you need while you’re at work.”
Everything he did made my heart melt. It was readily apparent that he wanted me with him. “You don’t have to—”
“I want to. Text me the stuff.”
“Okay,” I conceded, “I’ll do it as soon as I get home, right before I pack an overnight bag.”
“Don’t be stingy,” he instructed. “I want more than one change of clothes. I want your things all over my life.”
I hugged him tightly and enjoyed the feeling of his arms around me.
“You’ll spoil me,” I murmured.
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