clit. She sighed with pleasure.
11 - You Belong With Me
Ryan stood and grabbed her in his arms, his mouth covering hers. He kissed her, his tongue sliding against hers. His hand grabbed her hair, freeing the chignon, letting the shiny blond mass of curls fall down her back. He’d never wanted her more.
“I’m going to take you, baby. You’re mine.” He lifted her up into his arms and carried her over to the fireplace in the middle of the dining room. There was a huge soft rug in front of it, inviting, although it was too warm for a fire. He stood her there and backed a step away. “Undress for me,” he ordered.
Heather was beyond blushing. She wanted Ryan. She wanted to please him. Slowly, she undressed while he watched. She started by pulling down the top of the strapless dress. She pulled hard and her breasts sprang free, round and firm above the material. She’d needed no bra and the knowledge that there had been nothing under the dress but her lovely breasts made Ryan’s cock grow bigger.
She carefully unzipped the back of the dress watching the eager look on Ryan’s face as she lowered it to step out, barefoot. Her sandals had been left at the table, freeing her to rub his hard shaft inside his pants with her feet, more than once. Now she stood barefoot before him, wearing only her black lace panties. “Turn around,” he commanded.
She complied without hesitation. Ryan’s arousal increased when the tiny, rose tattoo with the delicate green leaves revealed itself at the top of her right buttocks, above the top of the lace. Her firm round buttocks were barely covered by the lace strip. He undid the top of his pants to pull out his strong dick. “Bend over,” he commanded.
Heather felt a throbbing inside that refused to quiet. She was sure she’d come before he touched her if she didn’t hold back. Ry an reached over and pulled the tiny lace garment down, all the way to her ankles. She looked so damn sexy standing there like that. He grabbed both of her hips in his long hands and kissed her ass checks. He couldn’t get enough of her smell, the vague scent of roses exotically blended with her female sex. He breathed in deeply .
Heather held her thighs to hold her balance, thoroughly enjoying his attention. He licked the back of her thighs and up her bare ass, then over her wet cunt. She groaned. It felt like he was eating her up. His tongue slid over her sex and dipped inside. She felt her body tighten, an orgasm only a breath away.
Ryan was now in front, licking her soft outer lips. Then , he held out his arms and she sunk down to the soft rug. He took her panties and tossed them aside, bent her legs up and spread her thighs. “Let me see you,” he demanded. With both hands he opened her outer lips to reveal all that was intimate. She’d never felt more exposed.
“I want to look at your little pearl,” he whispered. His fingers held her open. He looked lustily at the hard little clit that begged to be touched. A wave of eroticism swept through him and he nearly lost it. Very lightly he let the tip of his tongue touch the most sensitive part of her and she cried out.
“Give yourself to me, baby. All of you - everything.” His emotion washed over her, igniting her orgasm. She had nothing to hold back from him. He had her, down to her core. He licked her slick opening and blew on her clit and she moaned again. He let her thighs go wide apart . T hen , with the tips of his fingers he began to tap lightly on top of her pulsing clit. She yelled, unable to voice any word, just flying into a rush of erotic flows that gripped and rocked her until she came wildly. Ryan rubbed his growing dick, watching her in the last waves of orgasm. Her eyes were closed , but only for a moment.
Her desire for him had only increased. She looked up to see him with his hand on his throbbing cock. She leaned up and undid his pants the rest of the way and pulled them down. His hot balls clung under his erect