taut pink nipples.
“Goddamn, you’re gorgeous.” I whisper in her ear, then suck her earlobe between my lips. The urge to bite is overwhelming, I fight against it. I know I should curb my tendencies to cause my partner pain. She’s not ready for that yet.
My eyes move to the Christmas tree, taking in the strands of lights draped loosely around it. I tug her arms over her head, crossing her wrists. I pull on the string of lights to loosen it more. The ornaments jingle and a couple crash to the floor as the wire gives. More pine needles fall to the floor as I loop it over her wrists. The lights reflect down on her naked body, painting her with a palette of different colors. She looks incredible.
“You’re perfect,” I tell her.
She trustingly gazes up at me even though I know this is probably not something she’s ever done before.
I lower down, pulling one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and rolling my tongue around it. I move over to her other nipple, teasing the tip with my tongue. Sliding a hand between us I slip inside her panties. My fingers hit the thin strip of hair first and it leads me right to the golden ticket - her clit. She’s soaked and discovering this has my dick impossibly hard. I tear her panties off with my other hand. She raises her hips up, she wants them gone as much as I do. She moans as the pad of my thumb slowly circles her clit. She gasps when I push two fingers inside her and her hips start to rock against my hand. She’s so naturally responsive to me, like I imagined she would be.
I apply more pressure with my thumb and rub her clit faster. My lips lower to capture hers in a hungry kiss, our tongues chasing each other. Her hips rock faster and I know she’s close. I pick up the pace of my fingers, rubbing her clit until she moans into my mouth and trembles beneath me. I draw back from her lips, smiling at the beautiful flush on her cheeks. I put that there.
I want to taste her soaking wet pussy. I need my tongue to be buried inside her. I move back and stretch out on the blanket, resting my chin just above her clit.
“Do you want my mouth on you?” I slide my lips along the length of the sexy, thin strip of red hair, my eyes on her face. Her hips raise and she whimpers.
“Is that a yes?” I ask, my lips against her clit.
She moans and lifts her pelvis toward my mouth.
“Say, yes Zack,” I order. “I want to hear you say my name.”
“Yes…” I swipe my tongue along her slit. “Zack,” she moans. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever heard. Gripping her ankles, I push her legs up to her chest and expose her shiny wet pussy to my gaze. I dive in face first, burying my tongue between her lips, savoring the sweet taste of her as I lick and suck up every trace of her orgasm.
Every gasp and moan she releases fuels me. I can’t get enough of her. My mouth slides up to her clit to roll it between my lips and tongue. Sucking on the engorged spot until her head thrashes from side to side, I slip two fingers inside her tight heat. Her hips roll under my tongue and against my hand as she climbs toward her release. I suck harder and pump my fingers. She comes with a loud moan. Her entire body spasms so hard she jerks ornaments off the Christmas tree with her arms.
I jump to my feet amidst the sound of shattering glass, my fingers already on the buttons of my shirt. I tear it off as quickly as I can before tugging my plain white t-shirt over my head. Glancing down at Lana, I catch the heat in her gaze aimed my way. It’s a turn on to know she likes what she sees. Wait until she sees what’s behind door number two.
I undo the button on my pants, and she bites on her lip. I lower the zipper and the metal teeth grind in the silence of the space. I push my pants and boxer briefs down together, bending over to remove my socks. When I straighten up and she catches sight of all of me, her eyes get comically wide. She looks panicked. I lower