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♡ AMA

I look at my bestie and start telling her all about the last 12 hours. About the shower, the fireplace and about this morning. 

"He picked me up and sat me down on the chest of drawers. Mona, he pushed the tip of his dick inside me a tiny bit, and fuck that burned. The head alone stretched me out so much. It's huge and his shaft is so thick. He told me we didn't have to, but I was so horny bestie. I had to try."

The entire scene plays in my head and I get wet just talking about it with Mona.

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I look into his eyes and see all the hurt and doubt. There's a nonchalance to his words, probably to protect himself. But those eyes give it away. I cup his face and say: "Donté, I would really like to try. I don't give up easily and I want you. Bad." I watch the shocked expression on his face and kiss his lips gently.

He opens his mouth a few times to speak, but there are no words coming out. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and whisper: "Carry me to the bed sexy man. Let's try it there. Do you have any lube?"

"Yes." 

He says it so softly that I almost missed it.

He carries me over to the bed and lays me down in the middle of it, staring into my eyes, still looking shocked. He whispers: "Are you sure?"

I smile at him and nod. "Yes, I'm sure. Now kiss me already."

He lets out a deep chuckle and gets on top of me, kissing my lips like he's tasting them. Licking my lips like he's savoring them. My tongue slides out to touch his and a bolt of electricity shoots through my veins. Fuck me, this man is magic.

Our tongues dance around each other and my hips buck in anticipation. He moves his mouth to my neck, placing wet kisses all over it. I tilt my head and he sucks on the skin where my neck connects to my shoulder. I moan and he sucks harder, making me shiver.

Fuck, a hickey. It's been a while since I got one of those. But it makes me even hornier than I already was. I moan and run my fingers through his hair. His hands roam over my curves, slow, tender, hot, in a worshiping manner. Like I'm the most beautiful woman he has ever touched.

His eyes connect with mine and I drown in the depths of them. His eyes tell me he really thinks I'm a goddess in his bed. He licks my neck, slowly moving down to my boobs, sliding the suspenders off my shoulders, resulting in my boobs falling to the side a little. 

He stares at them and tries to cover them with his big hands, my nipples rubbing against his palms.

He massages them gently, spreading his fingers a little and letting my nipples peek out between them. I blush when I hear him whisper: "So beautiful you are. It's mesmerizing. Those pale, soft mounds with those cute pink nipples. And those flushed cheeks of yours... It's hard to believe that you're not a dream."

He lowers his head and holds my left boob up with both hands, licking my nipple slowly, before wrapping his lips around it and sucking on it. I throw my head back and moan. That feels so good that I'm starting to feel lightheaded. He sure knows what he's doing and doesn't mind taking his time. His mouth moves to my other boob, giving it the same attention.

I'm so wet that I can feel it drip. He reaches for the drawer in his nightstand and pulls out a little bottle. He positions himself between my legs and I spread them wide open for him. He looks down at my pussy and smiles a tiny bit. His index finger grazes my entrance and he holds it up to look at my arousal covering it.