Angling my head further to one side, I took her lips in a devouring kiss, tongues and moans mingling as our heated kiss grew hotter and deeper.
“Nixx,” Farron hissed into my mouth, her arms coming up around my neck, her fingernails digging into my short hair scraping at my skin. The small scraping of pain exciting me, encouraging me. The soft material of her dress dropped from her waist, falling down her body, bunching at the tops of her thighs, baring more of her body to me. Instinct demanded I step back and look at her, to see what I’d dreamed about for all of these months, but I fought the need and stayed locked around her. The last thing I wanted was to stop her unfiltered reaction to our moment, frighten her and give her time to rethink her decision. Not that I wouldn’t stop if she asked, because I would in a heartbeat if that was what she really wanted. Farron was everything to me, all that mattered was her and her comfort.
Slowly, I traced my hands down the dip of her back, her smooth, soft, heated skin feeling perfect under my roughened palms. Letting out a moan, I turned us around and walked us further into the room, never taking my mouth from Farron.
The longer the kiss continued, the bolder Farron got; her tongue sought out mine, swiping along my wet muscle, dipping in the lick the inside of my mouth, and generally driving me crazy. Taking her boldness as a sign to go further, I let my hands wander lower down her back, down the silkiness of her panties and her generous bottom, and pushed the dress down until it hit the ground at our feet. She was bare in my arms, except her panties, and nothing was going to stop me from looking at her now.
Giving her tongue one last suck, I broke away from her mouth, peppering kisses at her lips, then made my way down to her neck, licking a wet trail with my tongue. My hands cupping her arse as I dragged her into my denim-covered crotch.
“Feel that Farron, feel what you are doing to me,” I rasped against her neck, then dropped my mouth further and found one tight, peaked nipple. Opening my mouth over it, I growled around my mouthful, Farron arching into me, pushing herself further in just like she did the first time I sucked her nipples. That time she had on her bra, now I had an unabridged view of the perfection that was her. Working her other breast with my hand, I released my treat with a loud pop and then quickly dropped to my knees, worshipping her skin as I went.
Looking up at her from the floor, I watched Farron stare down at me, her eyes hooded and filled with desire, her teeth holding her bottom lip captive. That look I wanted her to keep, to stay lost in her heady desire for me. Seeing her so lost in what I was doing to her was the biggest turn on, the knowledge that it was me causing that look skyrocketed my arousal.
Without taking my eyes off her, I hooked two fingers in the thin waistband of her panties and slowly dragged them down over her bottom and let them slip down her legs. The whole time my gaze didn’t waver from her face, no matter how badly I wanted to look at what I had revealed, I stayed true to my plan to make this all about Farron.
Resting my hands on her thighs, I sucked in some much-needed air, taking a second to calm myself before I dropped my head to see the heart-shaped mound at my eye level.
“Christ,” I growled, then leaned in and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to the bareness. Her pussy was free of hair except for a thin line down the middle. The starkness of the dark brown hair to the fairness of her skin was mouth-watering. Moving my hands from her thighs, I slipped my thumbs through the slit of her pussy lips, and immediately they were coated in her wetness.
“Soaked,” I praised, loving that I caused this, thrilling in her aroused state.
“Nixx, please,” Farron moaned, her hips jutting forward in jerky thrusts.
“What baby, what do you want me to do?” I asked her, giving her my eyes.
“I want to know what it feels like to have you kiss me there,” she begged me, her hands going to my hair,