A Touch of Summer - Page 14

She slowly eases them apart, flashing her bare slit at me. And fuck. Her cunt is perfect. Pink. Swollen with need. Her lips glisten with the evidence of her arousal. Her little clit is hard, begging for attention.

Cum drips from my cock, wetting my boxers. I almost spend my load right there. Taking a deep breath only makes me harder because I can smell her arousal. My mouth waters.

"Spread your legs, sunshine," I say, my voice shaking with need.

She inches them apart. I can't look away. Can't stop myself from leaning forward to press a kiss to her mound. Can't stop the way my hands tremble as I spread her wider, opening her up to me. I'm helpless, caught in thrall at the sight of her sexy little slit. How many times have I imagined sinking into that tight cunt since I met her? How many times have I woke up with my cock in my hand and her name on my lips?

Too many to count.

My first lick is everything. She's warm honey, molten and addicting. I groan against her, spellbound, devoted…done for. I shoulder her legs apart, lifting her closer to my mouth. Her sweet little cries of surprise and pleasure ring like an aria in my ears. I grind my dick against the mattress, unable to stop myself as I drink her honey down.

She tastes better than anything I've ever put in my mouth before. There's no way she can ever leave me. I won't survive if I don't have this every day for the rest of my life. If I don't get to feel her thighs trembling on my shoulders, hear her crying out my

name so loud her voice breaks.

I play with her, learning every fold. She goes wild when I nip at her clit…bows off the bed when I thrust my tongue inside her hot little hole. Her entire body trembles when I move lower, tasting her tight, pink asshole.

Within moments, she's on the edge, gasping for breath and whimpering my name. Her hands fly to my hair, her nails digging into my scalp as she breaks for me. Her thick honey flows across my tongue, down my chin. I lick it all up, refusing to waste even a single drop. I want to bathe in her, wear her like a badge of honor.

I lick and kiss her through her orgasm, memorizing the way she writhes. Her pouty lips are open, her eyes closed. Her cheeks are flushed, her hair wild around her. She's a Naiad, resplendent in her pleasure.

I ease her hips down to the bed when her body goes limp and pliant. She pants for breath, trembling and mewling. Somehow, that sound is sexy and adorable at the same time. I place my lips against her belly and then her heart before finally touching them to her lips. She wraps around me like I'm breathing life into her. Her arms twine around my neck, her legs around my hips.

"Dominic, I love you."

And I'm done for. So fucking gone for this girl. If this is what my parents had, what my grandparents had…it's no wonder money never mattered much to my family. Some things, you can't buy. This right here? This all-encompassing lightness? This is priceless. My heart is so full of her I think pure love courses through my veins. It's what keeps me alive now, what fuels and sustains my body instead of blood.

I yank my boxers down, too impatient to get inside her to even remove them. As soon as I feel her hot cunt against my dick, I start cumming. I can't help it. She's scorching hot and soaking wet, so good. I groan her name, sliding through her folds.

I have to lean back a little to see the mess I'm making all over her pussy…to see my cum marking her. My stomach clenches at the sight. More of my seed spills across her slit. I use my dick to cover her in it, rubbing it into her skin. She moans, her head thrown back and her pouty lips parted. I dip the head of my cock inside her, pushing a little of my cum into her.

"Fuck, sweet girl," I groan, planting my fists on the bed like that's going to give me a little control here. It's not. She's so tight around the head of my cock. I'm still hard, my balls heavy and full. I don't want to hurt her, but I need inside her now. I lean down to capture her lips with mine, kissing her hard and deep.

She moans when she tastes herself on my tongue. Her body jolts, sucking me in a little deeper. God, her little pussy is eager for it. Already, I feel her pulsing around the head of my cock, her walls fluttering. If she feels any pain, she doesn't seem to mind it.

"That feels so good," she whispers, her eyes rolling like she's having trouble focusing. "Oh my God, Dominic. I didn't know. I'm so full."

I grit my teeth and rock my hips forward. Her hymen stretches around my cock and then tears. I feel it pop. Hear her little gasp of surprise. I start cumming again. Instantly. Unable to hold it off. Jesus. I have no control here.

She doesn't seem to mind. I kiss her again, fusing our mouths together as I pump into her, draining my cock into her hot cunt. The ache in my balls won't abate. Neither will the need to conquer and claim and fuck. She clings to my shoulders, her nails imbedded in my skin. She's strangling my cock, whimpering my name as pain and pleasure mingle.

I try to stay still to give her a minute to adjust, but it feels too fucking good. I'm physically incapable of stopping now that I'm inside her. I move slowly, carefully, trying not to hurt her. Little by little, her body relaxes. Her thighs fall open and she begins to move with me.

"Is this what you dreamed about, Summer?" I ask, untangling her arms from around me to twine our hands together. I pull them up over her head, holding her down beneath me as I start to move again, thrusting in to the hilt and then sliding back out.

"Yes. Oh God, Dominic. I didn't know," she sobs, her head rolling back and forth on the pillow. "It feels so good it hurts."

"I know, sweet girl," I say. And I do know. She's so fucking tight around me. Strangling me. It's perfection. She's perfection. And she's mine now. "Fuck. I'm going to keep you on your back with my dick in you, Summer. You'll feel me every time you move, every time you breathe. You won't be able to make it through the day without sitting on my cock."

"Dominic."

Her pussy clamps down around me, another flood of honey soaking me.

She likes it when I talk dirty. I file that away, use it to get what I want.

"You saved this tight little cunt for me. That makes it mine. I get to do whatever I want to it, whenever I want. You'll beg me for it." I lean down to capture a nipple between my lips. My pelvis grinds against her clit, my balls slapping against her ass. "You'll slip you panties off under your desk and come into my office in the middle of the day, desperate to feel me inside you again."

"Yes. Please, Dominic."

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