When she steps toward me, her bare pussy is the only thing I have eyes for.
Well, that’s not true. All of her is divine. Beautiful. Mine.
“Bella,” I groan. “I must be dreaming.”
The last time we spoke, she was livid with me for reasons, I still don’t comprehend. But now she pulls the twisted sheets from my body and licks her lips.
She pushes my boxers down and kneels on my bed, her face lowering to my cock without speaking another word.
Oh, god. I really must be dreaming. Her lips wrap around my hardness, but this is no cock tease. Bella, for all her virginal innocence, instinctually knows how to please me.
She was made for me and I for her.
Her hand wraps around my heavy balls. She squeezes them gently as her mouth begins to move up and down my length, her tongue gliding over my shaft, forcing blood to rush to my groin.
Damn, this is more than I deserve. This is everything.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” she whispers.
“I’m a mountain man,” I growl softly. “I can handle anything.”
I close my eyes, enjoying her gift, but then she lifts her ass, and I smell her wet pussy, and I know I need more than her lips on my cock, I need to taste her most tender places.
I tug her closer with my good arm, as she continues to suck, and I ease her legs to straddle me. Her luscious ass is before me, and as she takes mouthfuls of my cock, I can’t resist taking all of her, too. I bring her cunt to my face, with a strong grip, needing my mouth against her sweet, sweet pussy. I run my tongue over her slit, tasting her creamy release as she grinds her mouth agains my massive cock.
She loves it. She moans in pleasure, taking so much of me at once, that I’m shocked her sweet virginal mouth can handle all nine inches of me. But she is a good learner and she aims to please.
She deep throats me like a good girl and I reward her by sucking her clit like it is mine for the taking. It’s swollen and wanting, and I run a finger over her entrance before plunging two fingers inside like she wants. She drips for me, soaking my face and I lick her up, nice and good.
I nuzzle my face against her cunt, taking more and more as I tongue her deeply, the way she deserves. Her pretty pussy seeps for me as I flick my tongue over her, repeatedly and relentlessly, wanting her to explode against me and she does. Oh, good god, she does. She tastes divine, like a sugar cube, melting against my tongue.
“Oh, please,” she moans, my thick cock nearly ready to erupt in her mouth. “Let me taste you, Ronan.”
But I’m not done. I need to finger fuck her into submission. I move my hand against her, her ass grinding against me as I force her to come hard.
Harder.
Harder still.
Her juices run down my hand, and I pull her cunt back to my mouth wanting to taste all of her, not wanting to waste a single drop of her release.
Her back arches as I lick her up and down and her pretty ass is more than my eyes can handle. I spank her gently, forcing her to flip around. I need to look in my woman’s eyes as I come inside her. As I fill her up nice, completely.
She sinks down on my cock, running a hand through her hair as she begins to rock her hips. Her tits bounce and sway. They are so fucking big and made to enjoy. To devour. I’m already dreaming of coming against them again, titty-fucking her as I worship her for being the woman she is.
But the grinding of her swollen pussy against my needy cock is more than I can bear and I know it is time. We are both more than ready.
“Oh, please,” she moans. “Come in me, my beast.”
I can’t hold back. All I want is to fill her with my seed, hear her scream my name, and look into her eyes so she knows I am hers.
“Ronan!” Her voice pierces the darkness around us, her luscious tits bouncing as she screams my name, and I run my hand to her hip, stilling her as I come hard inside her.
It’s more than a fuck; it’s more than a dream.
When Bella looks down at me, I know she has gotten what