Montana Derek moves to Chicago, Illinois after finishing her accounting degree. She's been under her family's scrutiny for years. Trying to live up to her sister that's a medical doctor and brother that's a practicing lawyer, she tries to land a hug...
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Montana's POV
When we make it to my apartment Zeus and I can't stop kissing. We're making out in the elevator and feeling all over each other. When the doors open to my floor we're walking to my door while kissing and open the door using one hand to kiss more. I close it shut and lock the door behind us as I pull him into the kitchen with me. But Millie has other plans.
She immediately starts meowing at the top of her lungs when she sees him and runs over rubbing all over his pants as he laughs. "Hi Mills," he pulls away from my lips as he leans down and picks her up. He rubs her little head while she's purring and she licks his hand while he's rubbing her small body.
He lets her until she's contempt and when he pulls away I'm still panting and my vagina hurts I'm so ready to have sex with him. He grips my body again as he lifts me onto the countertop and grips my thighs.
"When's the last time you-?" He asks as kissing my neck as I hold his shoulders. "With you, I haven't touched myself." I whisper to him as he smiles into my neck.
"What about you?" I ask him as he slips his hands up my dress. "Not lying I jerked off to the image of you last night," he whispers to me as I laugh.
"Really?" I ask him as he nods and rubs my thighs. "I don't know why, but when it comes to you, I'll have sex all my life." He tells me as I smile.
"I missed you," I tell him rubbing his neck and kissing him softly. "You have to promise to be gentle it's been a while." I tell him as he nods. I then take the liberty of slipping off my shoes and pulling my dress off over my head. He reaches behind me and slips off my bra and lifts me on his waist as he slips his hand down the back of my thong carrying me to the bedroom. He lays me down on the bed slipping it off as he quickly undresses himself until we're both naked.
He's not all over me like I expect though, he's rubbing my legs while watching me pant waiting on him. "You're perfect," he tells me as he leans down and kisses my stomach. He finds my stretch marks, the ones he loves and kisses them down my body until he's dropped to his knees at the end of my bed and kissing my thighs. I love the sensation of his beard against my thighs and when he takes my clit into his mouth I have to grip the sheets as tight as I can to keep from orgasming.
He opens my thighs further as he sucks my clit and he finds my opening before slipping in three fingers without resistance. He's finger fucking me and I'm grilling the sheet in one hand and his hair in the other as I cry in pleasure. "Fuck," he whispers as I look down and see how hard he is for me.
I can't help how amazing I'm feeling. He keeps going until he knows I'm worked up, wet and feeling so so good. He smiles before finding my g-spot, and sinking his fingers over it over and over again. I grip his hair harder while he's hitting it, and when he starts his tongue again I orgasm.
