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He was still holding my butt when I reached up as far as I could to connect our lips, but being as he was a full foot taller then me he also had to lower his neck. His hands slowly slide from my ass to my thighs where he squeezes my flesh before lifting me up. I wrap my arm around his neck as he deepens the kiss.
Kissing him will never cease to both excite and frustrate me. He bit and sucked my lips, his tongue swirled with mine, and he literally took my breath away. Kissing him was one of the best parts of our relationship. He made me all jelly kneed after and I couldn't stop smiling.
But this kiss was different. Before they were playful and slow, they just kept going because they didn't have a destination. This one did. This kiss, theses touches would lead to sex, and he knew that.
One of his muscled arms was under me, supporting my body, while the other was wrapped tightly around my waist. He backs us into the bed, gently laying me down before he situated himself between my legs. He never stopped kissing me.
He pulls away, sitting up on his knees as he stared down at me. In the dim light of my bedroom I could see how dark his eyes were. He slowly, seductively removes his shirt and unbuttons his jeans. "You don't know how long I've been waiting for this, baby."
I smirk and sit up, my arms going back around his neck as I kneel on my knees as well. "What are you waiting for then," I say against his lips. He takes off my shirt, one of the many shirts I stole from my many brothers, before roughly pushing me back on the bed.
"I'm not waiting for anything," he says.
I gasp as he spreads my legs and lightly touches my panty covered clit. A moan escapes me as he pushes on down on it before slowly dragging his finger down my slit. "Oh," I coo as he does it again. He hooks his fingers in the rim of my panties, sliding them down my legs, and tucking them into the front pocket of his jeans. I almost protest because those panties cost twenty dollar but then he was sliding his finger down my slit again and without the cover my panties had provided I could feel everything.
And oh my God did it fell good.
I'd been fingered before, obviously, I'd been fingered by him before. But it was never like this. I'd never felt this way before.
He pushes one then two fingers inside of me, pumping and curling them so that they hit that special spot. "Oh Elijah," I moan.
He has this smug look on his face, I just know he does. His other hands snakes up my body and under my bra. He cups my breast, tweaking my nipple between his fingers. "You like it?" He voice was raspy.
I arch when his fingers curl all the way up inside of me followed by three hard and fast pumps. "Yess." I hiss. "Don't stop."
"Pull my pants down," he commands. I was so clouded in how good it felt to be touched like this that I did exactly that. He scooted up a little and I pushed up on my elbows then pulled his pants and boxers down, watching in utter fascination as his dick sprung free and stood tall.
On instinct I grab his dick in my hand. It was so big I couldn't even wrap my hand all the way around him. I've been feeling it through his clothing for the past month so I knew it was big but damn. I honestly was a little scared of it and simultaneously I couldn't wait to feel it in me.
He groans as I slowly stroke him, using my thumb to spread his pre-cum around his length for lubricant. "C'mere," he was suddenly growling out.
His fingers leave inside of me as I sit up and kneel in front of him. Once I was settled he reaches around and unclasps my bra, ridding me of my last piece of clothing. He puts one hand on my waist and the other resumes playing with me. He buries his head in my necks, his lips sucking and licking and kissing. I stroke him as he fingers me.
