12 - This Is Not Date (NSFW)

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He ran his right hand down my hip, then under my dress. His hand was hot against my skin as he slid it up my inner thigh. I was clinging to him, watching everything in the mirror. He was looking at me as he left hot kisses along my neck and shoulder. He teased me by touching my soaked panties. He groaned, "so wet for me." My head was spinning already and we hadn't even done anything yet.

He moved his hand and unzipped my dress, letting it fall to the floor. My underwear was lacey and see-through and matched my dress. He growled that green was his favorite color. Still in the mirror, he cupped my breasts and pressed his hips against me. His eyes held mine captive as he traced my rock hard nipples. He was biting his tongue and smiling. I reached back and grabbed his hips to steady myself.

He lowered one hand to my abdomen and then to my thigh. He slipped his fingers under the lace and felt just how dripping wet I was. He closed his eyes and hissed. When he opened them, he looked like he wanted to devour me. He turned me around and kissed me hard. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to the bedroom, kissing me the whole way.

He put me down on the bed and I reached for his belt as he took his shirt off. I made quick work of the pants and soon he was magnificently naked in front of me. I licked my lips and took hold of his hips, pulling him forward. I tickled the tip of his cock with my tongue, swirling it around, and going further down with each pass. He tangled his fingers in my hair and moaned. I looked up and his head had fallen back. I smiled and continued my task.

I opened my mouth and slid him inside slowly, going as far as I could handle. I never made it to the base. I closed my lips around the shaft and pulled back, sucking all the way. I took the base in my hand and ran my tongue down the side, then back up to the top, where I took him into my mouth again.

He groaned and pulled me back, "if you don't stop, I am going to cum. Is that what you want?"

I just smiled and went down again. I tasted the precum and knew he was getting close. I sucked a little harder and moved a little faster. He gripped my head a little tighter. I let him fuck my mouth until he came. He tasted salty and sweet and I cleaned up every drop. He collapsed on his stomach beside me on the bed.

I traced the beautiful rose tattoo on his back as he caught his breath. "Hannah, you don't know what you do to me," he said in his raspy voice. He sat up and pulled me all the way onto the bed, propping me against the pillows. He kissed me and then trailed hot wet kisses down to my breasts. He teased my nipples through the lace, causing me to arch my back towards his mouth. He unfastened my bra at the front and my breasts fell free. He captured one in his mouth and the other in his hand.

He moved down my stomach to the bend of my thigh. He lingered there planting tiny kisses along my bikini line. He looked up into my eyes and parted my legs. He lowered his face, keeping eye contact the whole time. He teased me with his breath first, the heat heightening the anticipation. I was propped up on pillows so I was able to see everything he was doing. It was hot.

He dipped his tongue between my lips and wiggled it. My eyes closed involuntarily and my head fell back. "Look at me, Hannah," his voice was firm and sexy. I did as he asked. He captured my clit with his lips and sucked gently. I whimpered and clenched the sheets. He smiled and stuck his tongue inside me, then sucked my clit again. I was ready to explode, but he wasn't ready to let me. He stopped and propped his chin on my mound and grinned. "You taste like peaches. You are delicious," he said as he licked his lips.

He lowered his face again, this time he inserted a finger inside me as he sucked my clit. My back arched and I could no longer hold his gaze. He slipped a second finger in and finger fucked me as he alternated sucking and flicking his tongue over my clit. I grabbed his head and held on as my body transcended. I cried out while my walls clenched around his fingers. My body shook, but he didn't stop. He slowed down a little, but he didn't stop until I begged him to.

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