part 22

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TW - Sexual content - 18+ only

It’s crazy to think this time not 2 months ago your whole world crashed down around you, not believing you would ever find a glimmer of happiness again. Now sitting here across from James those emotions seem so long ago, smiling down at your plate moving the food around in a blessed daydream you have to catch yourself.

‘Is everything ok?, Do you like your meal?’ noticing her fidgeting James reaches out to stroke the top of your hand with his.

‘Yes, it’s delicious, where did you learn to cook like this?’ it was so sweet of him to want your first date to be private, undisturbed just the two of you together at his home.

‘I like to pick up a recipe from each one of my travels, so there’s a few in the bank.’ Tapping the side of his head as he lets a wink slip.

Finishing the last sip in your wine glass you stand to collect the plates and take them to the kitchen. Helping, James carries the glasses. ‘Leave them, I can do them later.’’

‘I think not Mr Barnes!’ a shocked playful expression on your face as you glare back at him. ‘you cooked therefore I will do the dishes, now where do you keep the washing up liquid.’ Bending down to search the lower cupboards under the sink.

Amused by your playful authority, James leans over you to open the top cupboard, passing down the soap before leaning back on the counter to observe you.

Throwing a dishtowel his way you smirk ‘well if your insisting on watching me you can help to dry.’

‘Well, who thinks their the boss this evening.’ James flicks a blob of bubbles up from the sink plonking them at the end of your nose.

Letting out a giggle before returning the favour, this time a blob right on top of his head. You both let out hysterical laughs while playing around in the kitchen, soap and subs scattered along the surfaces the pair of you soppy from the bubble fight.

Pausing looking up to James his hand runs through your hair brushing it away from your skin leaning in for a kiss.

Just as your lips meet you both slip on the sloppy wet flooring crashing to a heap of laughter. You landed on James chest, lifting your head back up your hair falling into a curtain around your faces, his hand cups round the back of your neck before pulling you into his embrace.

Your bodies crashing together, barely keeping up with the pace as James' lips devouring you, as his warm tongue is seeking out yours. His large hands exploring your body, leaving a trail of electric sparks tinging your skin. Fumbling to find the buttons of his shirt, failing you let out a small frustrated groan in the delay.

Gripping you by the hips in a swift move you barely noticed the exchange of position. Looking up to witness the feast for your eyes as James rips his shirt from his body exposing a perfectly toned torso decorated at the shoulder, neck and arm in his own exhibition. Propping yourself on your elbows, you let out a very satisfied grin while shimmying out of your clothes to match.

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Finally, you get to hold and care for this woman the way you have desired since laying eyes on her. Her raw beauty enticing you as she was spread there in nothing but lacy underwear lay out in front of you. Your already hardened cock pulses begging to be let near her. Caressing her thighs with your kisses, gently stroking her skin as you manoeuvre around her body making you way up to her chest. Stroking over her bra, the outline of her blush pink nipples barely visible hardening under your fingers.

Cupping your palm under the lining of her bra you expose the most perfect rounded, soft, plump breasts. With a playful tease Beatrix let’s out a pleasurable yelp as you nip at her flesh.

Stroking the soft, smooth skin of her legs you let out a growl of delight at feeling the wetness soaking through her panties already. Looking deep into her emerald eyes, you slowly slide the material down each leg. Kissing the trail to return back to your treasure, your thumb brushes over her folds being greeted by an already hardened clit.

Applying a firm pressure you massage the area watching the long awaited pleasure soar through your doll, rolling her eyes and tilting her head back, exposing the long curvature of her neck you delve in to nibble at her silky skin. Her moans are like a symphony to your ears.

‘Does that feel good doll?’ Your voice low and smooth.

Nodding enthusiastically before answering with a drawn out whimper. ‘y..yes.’ 

Lowering your fingers you slide them inside her warm welcoming entrance. The walls tight around your fingers as you glide in and out, your palm still firm against her pulsing clit. Picking up the pace you feel her body arch towards you as she calls out your name in ecstasy.

‘James....Oh my god, JaAames!!’ her voice fading into high pitch gasping.

‘Come for me doll.’

As though your words were the release she had been waiting for, as you held her body firm in place it reacted to your commands. Her walls squeezing against your fingers as her juices ran down your fingers.

Rewarding her pleasure with a kiss before licking her sweet thick juices  from your fingers like honey straight from the hive.

‘Good girl.’

Watching as her chest rises and falls with heavy panting, you stroke her torso sending shivers of pleasure continuing through her delicate body. Leaning down over her’s, Beatrix hungrily wraps her legs around your waist, ready for more. Removing your boxers, already ruined with a combination of pre-cum and juices from rubbing against you, your cock springs into action.

Amused at the shocked expression across Beatrix’s face, you sarcastically ask. ‘Everything ok?’

With a nervous gulp she replies....’I...I’m not sure it will...you know...fit?’

‘Don’t worry, just relax and if it’s uncomfortable let me know.’ Stroking her cheek reassuringly.

Spreading her legs further you dip the tip into her overflowing juices trickling from her now pinked pussy. Once easing your way, her walls hugging you tightly, you begin to slowly thrust. Listening at the pleasure erupting from your doll, her arms fling around your neck as you pick up speed, her moans now accompanied by your own.

Pulling her closer, deeper, your hands pulling down her hips to meet your thrusts. Your fingers needing into her voluptuous cheeks as they bounced from the impact.  
As the pressure builds, feeling the walls tightening around you with each thrust pounding deep into her you cry out. ‘ Come with me.’

In synchronism you both release, joy overwhelming you both as you come together, squeezing her close you feel her heart racing into your chest as she rest her now exhausted body against yours.

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